Eyes opened
Yesterday, I dreamed.
I saw myself opening the door,
receiving your crooked flowers,
telling you somnambulant secrets,
and laughing at your nonsense silent
Then, I woke up.
The sun had not yet awakened,
and my heart seemed breathless.
Nervous, I forgot what I was saying.
I only remember that, before falling asleep again,
I could have let you dream my dream.
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