Tonight I dreamed
it rained profusely,
running through dark corridors,
the direction
of yellow lines.
more water falling from the sky
my feet were faster, the more
thunder sounded
highest chest was pounding.
suddenly I came to a place
went straight to a bank on it
just a mass of pulp and ink,
wet paste
letters and yesterdays,
tears and rain. Then
woke up.
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