once when Moon was
spinning Sun his
space sucked in this
shining time. Their
dance rolled out her
endless hair 'till
mirrors floated
everywhere. So
once when Sun was
spinning Moon our
light exploded
out like room.
historier o reflektioner utifrån mina drömmar, foton, alltings poesi o filmer [stories n reflections inspired by my dreams, photos, world's poetry n movies]
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