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long night
ordeal by travel
when there’s no moment
we’re away
not there yet
somewhere the rain fell
somewhere stood stars
will become whomever you wish
may take the shape of a wheel to roll
and under engine thrum
all of this in good time
I was gone
you forget how far there is
frail can to imitate
some insect other than I am
they are to other worlds
each by sky
I’m bent to seat
and another
haul, am hauled
follow the dreaming signs
time is different everywhere
may take the shape
be flung up high
what’s there?
some stretch of the legs
meal brought along
I have the smell of sitting
will take some waking later
will stumble into light
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