unlatch the gate and forget your bed time,
for what you think you see is just a fog.
the gate is open, and your socks are dry
take your body
to the lights you've seen in slumber.
they'll be waiting, whether the thought crosses
their mind
or not. believe me, I've seen them.
yes, i Know. they don't 'exist',
but really, do we?
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