What do you think
When you see this colour
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Well I think
It’s clean
Like the desert in Summer
It’s with ice in Winter
It’s clean
It’s pure
For
Clean thinking
Pure thinking
And there
Suddenly
There is a thought
This tiny idea
It’s growing fast
It becomes a story
Straight from my mind
Out of the
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There it is
Clean and pure
Still only inside my mind
Innocent
It makes me smile.

        © Dominik Alexander / 2021