whatever its story now
its pages become dreams
lost to all futures
time gone away
lights gone out
a book that slides from the hand
of a sleeping reader
an ending before an ending
hitting the floor
all reality conspires
to this question:
does the impact here
rouse the sleeper
or merely shuffle off
undressed, derelict
into the unrecoverable
narratives
of dreams?
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