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As I boiled water
To make me a coffee
On my table fell
A little fairy
She said "I'm from up there
The weather was nice, the air was sweet
I love humans as they are
I wanted to see and lean in"
"How is it, is it cold or is it hot?
It's sharp, soft like a finch
Or like a broken record
Up there in the clouds?"
But she wanted to leave
She showed me her back
There was a simple key
That I seized, that I turned
While the coffee was smoking
Near this buttered bread
A propeller carried us
Towards the distant azure
Do you know what's there?
It's a big star ship
And painted white, from top to bottom
On waves of oiled paper
It was a summer Sunday
And I rubbed my eyes
A few sparrows at the window
Got scared, flew away
At the bottom of the coffee maker
Sleeping on his side
Like a little ephemeral
With crumpled wings
You always have to go back to sleep
On my bed I turned
Another morning may come
A little winged thing
As I boiled water
To make me a coffee
On my table fell
A little fairy
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