I dreamed my greatest desire.
In the dream the lagoon back to shine.
The water channel is blue and bright: the reflection of the sky.
Then everything is ready to vanish. The dream is broken into pieces. Explodes like a stained glass window.
And darkness dripping on my dream and all over the city.
Here I am in the dark, yet. And I hope.
I hope to return to dream, those few moments of light.
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