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Sleepwalking
Sleeping on the Bed
I’m in a dream now.
Cicadas shrills from temples
In a humid summer
Aftershock of Earthquake
Crow craws.
Quiet,
awkward atmosphere in a train.
Bell is ringing. It’s five o’clock.
I have to go back home.
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I feel like I am in a daydream. But, I am
Sleeping on the Bed
In a small room in Brooklyn.
Fire truck wakes me up
But, I am still in a daydream.
Smell, sound, tastes, texture
, My perspective is changing.
Bell is ringing. It’s five o’clock.
I’d better go back home.
Two worlds (/words) are colliding in my head. -----------------------------------------------




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