sleep awake sleep awake
patterns recycled
from the days of old
which is what
and when is where
a constant state of deja vu
has this also
been felt once before?
a time now in sleep
resting awoken
but still in another land
vivid yet dreamlike
fly away mockingbird, your
kind is not constant here
time en-capsuled into
fragments of unconsciousness
could then
unconsciously
be conscious of you?
When will I awake?
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