While I was falling asleep
I dreamt of the color orange
Can you see yourself surrounded
By an aura of orange
Which everyone feels
But no one sees
It's not a color you would wear
Like those tangerines you love
Like that 10 min. at the end of the day
When the whole atmosphere is veiled
In an ochre light
And whatever is frightened
Is calmed and deepened
As the fire goes out
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