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Walking in deep yellow leaves
drowns out your voice.
Thinking, like a deep river,
eats canyons in your mind.
Everything blossomed that could.
Stars move if they are airplanes;
wish fast.
You can live in as many places
at once if you need to.
For some places you don't go anymore,
you still have a key.
A dream brings you into morning
one way or another.
Prettig weekend. En be nice.
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