Flying in her/his dream
He/She
Is flying in
Her/his
Dream
The pillow
Is a man that he/she forgot
A man of peace
And of all ages
The darkness of the sky
Is like a guard
Who says “No” with one finger
The body
Is the secret
In this world
There is always a horizon
And when you are flying in the air
Your shadow cuts itself
On the rocks.
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