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Apr 2016
I dreamed you were a cool rocky lake
in the middle of dry colourless forest.
I came thirsty to your white pale shores
and you dived into me when I was lowest.
And again for her...
Jozef Vizdak
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Jozef Vizdak  Prague
(Prague)   
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