sent sideways through your dream
and into my hands. read aloud to all time.
each place i've wandered knows your
name.
in disbelief they all believe.
they want nothing and all of it at once.
and now.
cascading transformations relive themselves
out
and over and over again
until time stands still one moment
and races on again.
against itself.
the grains. the tide it flows
upon itself.
unrelenting to the need.
cast out the trouble.s. the trouble is.
unlearn your dismay. and your
dismal
look. around you.
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