Dream

Train came calling by
As radio kept crying did
So I slept soundly
Window by my bed
Held moonlight.

Streetlights slanting over
Light from them fell from them
Soundly out.
The silence: stout,
Lost, thoughtful.

Paperworks lay the-place-wide
As ignoring, I closed eyes.
Words got lost on time.
The meaning of dream disguise
Was reason.


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