Your yellow stems, like thin fingers, wrapped around my neck and touched my sun-tanned skin Your golden hair tickled my nose, my cheeks, my fingers
My dear wheat, you are my home, my delight, my protection, my dream.
(Dream)
My place of power!
(Dream…)
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Droplets of water appear on the forehead, heat is felt on the shoulders, chest, and back.
Dream?
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