"The leaves have turned brown and green twice since you left.Where have you been?"

"I saw people looking at me because I was different, I saw places that just birds can touch and I told stories I've been told when I was a child"

"How did you move from a land to another?"

"Just flying"

I opened my eyes, but nobody was there

I closed my eyes again and let the flowing dreams in my head tell me another story.

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