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a blue haze keeps this vessel water tight

dreams edited in dreams

had it in me yesterday       a pound of feathers

it is out of me now       leaving a pound of lead

balloon-stretch to no stretch left

the flat line of nothing

remove your mustard coloured beanie so that

(i can read your thoughts)

do you want to see another picture?

(wish you could read mine too)

i get to know you in my dreams when

i'm tucked squarely into a matchbox

deep in the paper surface of dawn i sleep

when soft walls stare at me       eyes wide





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