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Dec 2012
I am the dreamer
So I don't belong
In world of things
I carry its distortion that is me
To blur and change its real colors
So dazzling clear
And every rustle and puff of wind
Rumbles in my ears
I hear
I feel my life
I taste the very air I breathe
Enjoy the pressure of my pen
On paper
See what I see
The castles of clouds
The velvet sea as jelly lazily lolling
And every blade of grass
So perfectly created
And hazed sky where winds as currents mingle and mix
See what I see
The dazzling limpid image of my world
With every line and shape as cut in light and glass
See what I see
For I'm the dreamer
Written by
Ingrid  Lebanon
(Lebanon)   
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