Granada
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Sunday, April 28, 2013
Delirium
Land-like clouds
Unexisting fruits
bursting in my mouth
Lost in unseen forests
on paved streets
I drench in streams
run besides wolves
In this delirium
nothing is real
and everything is
true
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