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Dozing in the black night
I wake up the dark moment
That reproduces
Sweet creations
Within no time
Out of soft mind
And
From the tiny page of memories
Heart touching songs
Ink themselves
Out of past unsweet images
Out of past good experiences
Out of the bounds of imagination
Playing, enjoying '¦'¦'¦'¦
A superb shape of invisible mine
Searches you
In drops of water
In colourful foams
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