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Sep 2011
i am dreaming
but someone is laying bricks
around my dream
wells
he is rising houses
drawing roads and people
unfolding some wind
above plane-trees
and above hills rounded

and bridges
to other dreams
Bozhidar Pangelov
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Bozhidar Pangelov
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