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"Where 's the friend's house?"asked a horseman at dawn.
The sky paused.
To the dark sands,the passer-by gave the twig of the light
between his lips.
Pointing to a white popular,he said:

"Before you reach the tree
There is an orchard aisle greener than God's Dream
Where love is as blue as the Wings of Honesty.
Walk to the end of the alley,
emerging from beyond Maturity.
Turn towards the flower of Solitude.
Two steps to the flower
Stay by the eternal fountain of the earth's myths.
Then a lucid fear will encompass you.
In the fluid sincerity of space,You will hear a rustle:
You will see a child
On a tall plane tree,Picking a young bird
From the Nest of Light.
Ask him

Where the friend's house is."

Then a lucid fear
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