Can we fly to brightest light
And fall to darkness.
- Simon Smart
A foetus in the wombDreams about sucking its thumb
While it floats in space.
Whimpering, whining,
Running after dream squirrels,
An old dog slumbers.
I dreamt last night that
You and I became lovers.
It was just a dream.
- Eleanor Gang
Eyes are shut firmlySights are odd, irrational
Now I am falling
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