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16. Imagine
White clouds
echo in round glasses
the innocence of Youth again.
Stepping into stony lands,
hopping over
sharp, broken mirrors:
inverted childhood screams
melt together.
Stepping between shadows
in dark, steaming faith
from anger and pain
to dreams and beauty.
John and Yoko
row together in a lake.
Walk barefoot over sands and waves,
scribbling hearts on the beach.
Imagine:
jagged glass flowers,
a crystal dream
twists over itself
under the pure, white flapping sun.
Next: 17. Starting Over
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