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Little days pass by
little lives live on
On the mind’s sky blue walls
golden joys come and go
in the night they sleep
covered in cotton sheets
sunrays on the horizon
and up they fly
tiny parakeets
measuring the sky
ah these golden desires
forever melting . . .