and talking to the ghassedak
seeing a dandelion,
feeling a ghassedak
in my heart; talking
to this dandelion
in my mind, asking
her, how can I find
your way, and the key
for opening the entrance
door, to catch you,
and the passage to
place in your arms,
breezing in, still edging
in your imagination,
through this spiritualistic
ghassedak, inexplicable
dandelion!!
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