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Mar 2020
Watch the dagger
Coming in your dreams.
You watch it like a swan
Shining silver

It melts into everything.
You become the night.

You reach up,
Swatting it
Like a fly.
Your eyes move rapidly
With the scenary.
A small poem of our deep REM sleep
Written by
TJ Struska
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