23.xi.22
1052
3.326
I have that
wondering where I am thing again
for ghost writing / dream diary
waking to guess
book midst
and I for the tribe
array of choristers
a school
and style
where am?
thus how
dream like this, guard down
a kind of multi-tasking
sleep is
a fear of nowhere, being left
strange dark antics
it’s here beyond myself again
in time as unpredicted
sometimes up and at, still with
strange light casting over all
as always
another planet woke to
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