(Montenegro)

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Dandelion (Nafaka)

Look
I’ve counted the worlds on top of a dandelion
Infinite multitude
Setting itself free from the meanings
Into a secret being
I threw away everything
Into endlessness
Touch the doubts
Opening the box
So that I could think out of it
And build the world
In the heart of all the roads

Submitted: Wednesday, December 28, 2011


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