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11.

a basket of fruits

that was resting in the sunny shade,

has fallen asleep

to dream of the other worlds

where the sky is orange

and girls have violet eyes

with a green

fluorescent tint.

the same basket of fruits

is spreading a scent of forgotten lilies

in the surreal attempt

of becoming someday

a fantasy writer

that has found one of his books

a thousand years in the future.