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Dokler bom sanjal bom večno živel,

z bilkami, listi, telesa objel.

Videl v temi sem iskro in grom

in slane solze iz prstov valov.

Predejo sanje v objemu peres,

tenkih glasov in krhkih teles.

Ti pojejo pesmi sirene in vile,

obraz božajo dotiki iz svile.

Nežno, nežno, da te ne bi prebudile.

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