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Near the wall of a house painted
to look like stone
I saw a vision
A sleepless night that gives others a headache
gave me flowers
opening beautifully inside my brain
And he who was lost like a bird
will be found like a human being
and brought back home again
Love is not the last room: there are others
after it, the whole length of the corridor
that has no end
cheers
Ghassn
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