Pane di Nuvola/ Cloudeating

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	Dream #2 by Laura D'Incà Candyfloss clouds hanged soft and mellow and red blue yellow balloons were blown through the dazzling daylight. We kissed -- so awfully deep kisses and you pushed me against the door Just in the middle of the fair there was a fridge -- I saw it A merciless man called you outside and in a flash of singing voices in a windy chorus of gently laughs A crowd of swallows lifted behind you
	Selima Hill once wrote, "All poetry, is love poetry"