‘’ Now I can barely know that I had a dream,And in it someone’s eyes, someone&rsqu

‘’ Now I can barely know that I had a dream,

And in it someone’s eyes, someone’s sky,

A face, don’t know whose, maybe of a fry,

An old song, old stars, an old day gleam,

Now I can barely know that I had a dream.’‘

- She may be sleeping, Vladislav Petkovic Dis