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26.vi.23
4.178
queering pitch
jetlag series/ dream journal
I keep a colour past
sunset
corner in mind’s eye
released from the
volitionless same
this is in the greyed
out time
this is a practice of
mine
I am comfortably
still
a strange procession
of symptoms
soothing to hear the
trains again
I keep travelling
where I am
take world to heart
there’s pill to swallow me
I keep a piece of the dawn to
remind
there are places that can only be
dreamt
I am waiting for time to be past
one knows of course it will
round around
I keep travelling
where I am
all not yet and gone,
home, arrived
you really would have
had to have dreamed it
some simplest thing
there will be the making of light
I must come to these words
or won’t have been here at all
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