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In the night of thousand months!
In the night of thousand months!
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A breast in sky blue had appeared
On the blue sky of his imagination!
It grew in a young maiden's back
Going inside a tree jungle of cotton
Her long braided hair reached her
Thighs, she was a classic heroine
It was me in his dream of my mind
I was looking at myself in his vision
Like a dream of a poet and true lover
Like a painting in artist's imagination!
