in your sleep
you look up
and see yourself
in the window.
you see the curtain
tilted open
and the light
on. it's three a.m.
and she's
sleeping there
beside you,
dreaming of horses
pale as pale
can be
without sunlight.
you look up
and see yourself
in the window.
you see the curtain
tilted open
and the light
on. it's three a.m.
and she's
sleeping there
beside you,
dreaming of horses
pale as pale
can be
without sunlight.
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