A work of art,
Technologically advanced.
Luxurious, spacious,
Fit for the Gods!
A millionaire's dream,
An old widow's fortune.
A pillar of crystal,
An explosion of glass!
A mother and son trapped,
Rising sky high!
A groan and a snap,
A free fall to the bowels of Hell!
A man in blue saves the day,
For true love,
And the righteous way!
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The Orange Trees
PuisiFrom my own madness, I share my love for writing... A piece for everyone.