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I just crossed the hill

Which in fact wasn’t there

A bird flew around me

But it didn’t move at all

I crossed the meadow to another flower

But I didn’t notice it



I flew over a wide river

But I didn’t know how to fly

I crossed the mourning waters

Where no bridges were

I sat all the day in the saddle

But the horse couln’t walk



I’m walking on the mountain glade

But there isn’t any mountain

I’m swimming on the sea surface

But I cannot swim

And when I’m sinking to the bottom of the sea

I’m awakening from that dream