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One last thing from you.
Is it wrong to want
a deeper sleep?
Past this one
and the dreams we keep?
To want a lttle more
than clarity?
more marrow in the bone?
My nightmares are
mundane events.
My hobby horse
a tired fence.
I'm riding-hiding
from what?
forgiveness?
...yes...
but what comes next,
when there's nothing left?
So dadaisy is not dead
So dadaisy is not dead
boredom,
when nothing is left...
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."