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Town of my Dreams (Poem)


A sweet place,
A place that is somewhat unknown.
A place that shines bright,
Yet displays a beautiful moon in the dead of night.
Brick walls and endless orange trees,
the endless red rooftops that can be seen for miles.
Such a place plagues my dreams,
Such a place I crave to live in.

The scent of grapes flow from the vineyard,
The creative souls flow inside this unknown town.
My heart aches,
My soul yearns for this place.
My mind wishes to explore,
to be inspired by this muse.
One day, this town will be my hometown.
One day,
I will feel at home.

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