I am thinking of a girl
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| Pictures: Vladimir Kush |
who slept on the moon
ate from the breeze in the window
She walked on the roof
no fear of heights
made love between closed doors
Every morning woke up among the clouds
understood the cold wind at night
and adored open windows!
She hugged the exuberance of living in one sip
never alone in the crowd
And in love with two fish
Orange they were
She was awake!
I shall blow my dreams up
it will reach the moon
From there it will stop by the sun
Maybe it rises!
p.k June 09
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