A Soul.

A soul said to me,

The sun is blue,

And the moon is red.

Keep the sky in the drawer,

And say the rest.

Keep on playing.

The harmonica,

The beautician’s magic.

I am the one behind the curtains,

Let the colours finish.

I said-“What are you saying?”

He said-“I didn’t say anything.

It was the saying of the truth.” 

Who knows?


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