Yes, it does. Orange means two.  I see it in the twilight, they see it as the morning light. With a glass of cold tea, I end up the day with grace and grateful. While they start the day with sweat and weary.  I do not like orange. Because orange means two. I look at it and I tell the sky how much I want a second orange, not this orange. I miss them. Miss them so much.

Why can I not make it into one?  Only one orange. Stand on the same ground, under the same sky.



Indonesia | Southeast Asia | Nusantara Tanah Airku

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