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28.

inside the transparent glass

that sits on the kitchen table,

there are a few

colored lollipops,

that you sometimes

like to have,

so you can feel again

the magic of your childhood.

back then

everything was clear,

fresh and new

and you were eating

raw green apples

from our neighbor’s tree,

making the day

ours, to have,

where the world

was dancing with us

in a timeless and forgotten fashion.

A Cinnamon Afternoon

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