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ball tears fall invade dreams
I had feared
that you
had become
a sealion;
but you could
not swim
over the lake;
huge tears
were in your eyes,
and the large red ball
fell out of your mind
on to the ground
as though punctured;
Liebchen,
do not invade
my dreams thus
again.
Copyright ©
Richard Allen
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