Fire color house
And I am inside
That house.
House is not
Mine and I am
Inside that house.
I know who is
The owner
And He is here.
It is dishonor
To the owner
If I utter.
Look the house
Is vanishing
With me.
And the Owner
Is still here
I know not what for.
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