Woke up on a Sunday I dreamt of a thousand things, different types of everything. In the morning I’d changed my mind, pull the curtains they make me blind. Happens once in a while only once in a while, happens once in a while only once in a while. Woke up on a Sunday, (don’t know how I) woke up on a Sunday, (don’t believe I) woke up on a Sunday, looking through the only eyes I can see. I lie like a bludgeoned fish pulling hooks out of everything, hoping I can make it to the fridge before the bed begins to spin. Happens once in a while only once in a while, happens once in a while only once in a while. I’m walking in broken lines over glass and tell tale signs. Changing gear when the engine whines even though I still can’t drive. Happens once in a while only once in a while, happens once in a while only once in a while. Written by David
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