An action is a dream inside out--the time
we are sleeping, a reality with seams showing.
We're just lying down, cocooned--obviously,
the pictureshows behind eyelids are pointless,
even if they are free?
Can I make a mistake in a dream? The mind is lonely
every night. You hit me in a dream.
You kiss me in a dream.
My pillow is wet, and my seams are showing.
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