The indispensable dome and home alike
My presumed home - the shield of Nike
So strong and gigantic
Ship of history like the Titanic
Why couldn't my roof hold the rain?
Maybe the pain, one day, had be a gain.
Today, body and spirit remember you
My ''homeless state'' prays for you
My conscience, so much indebted to you
Still in me, a part of you
The indispensable dome and home alike
My presumed home - the shield of Nike
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