When thinking penetrates dreaming
We have the best of both worlds
The pictures and their meaning
Unraveling out of a fairy-tale
When we lived in the pictures
And the words were only sounds
Remembered and perfectly repeated
Before we knew what they meant
Once upon a time our first
Thoughts caught up with us
All our personalities appeared
In a row of trees or a lake
Just recently come across
Alive in another world
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