I love wild flowers, especially poppies.
We will dance strange dances, and sing strange songs,
We will draw strange signs
Where flowers are
Poppies ...
I dreamed yesterday of a red box
A field that does not grow grass
Only red poppies
Red poppies came to us from a fairy tale
Fairy tales, which does not completely end...
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