This is not a cliché.

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Tomorrow
Every day a new story
09
Today
09 January 2020

The sky in a room

When you are here with me
This room no longer has any walls
But trees
Infinite trees

When you are close to me
This purple ceiling
No, it does not exist any longer
I see the sky above us
As we stay here
Abandoned
As if there were
Nothing, nothing else in the world

A harmonica plays
It sounds like an organ
Vibrating for you and me
Above in the vastness of the sky

A harmonica plays
It sounds like an organ
Vibrating for you and me
Above in the vastness of the sky
For you and me
In the sky

Gino Paoli