Drunken

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I travel with your thought

into a magic world

where love is curing

and blessing me

with two fancy fairy wings,

so I can fly up to the sky,

joining the Angels and Gods

and dance drunkenly

to an endless love song.

©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou

Springtime by Pierre Auguste Cot (1873)

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