#908 - sleep is my community

 

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sleep is my community

 

home, in slippers again

here’s the weather

 

places where we were and are

sometimes just as now

 

asleep

a toss and turn

 

so much to be drowned

to be burned

 

and other way around

sleep is my community

 

everything grows in there

days from a lie the colour still

 

it’s on and off

and many times vote

or could say

cast about

 

cast off

 

go with those words

 

make a self all sorts of shapes

just to fit the day

 

here’s skin in which

come to believe

 

we lost you in the forest

 

one lives the dream in there