Crash, dreamer
Into exponential plots
Magnetic-word polyglots
Ephemeral lucid clocks
Sleep,
In time machines
With haphazard twists of dial
Fall right through, or stay awhile
Awaken, sleeper,
Before you hit the ground
The sleeping world's a phantom
Where the living world, resound..
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