by Pageperuser

Dream drink

 

Sold dreams sour,

I know,

your tongue sweetens,

they drip,

my mind questions my mind;

they flow,

word-dreams dampen my chest;

sip,

my mouth, no salivation;

spit, minus I,

serum of your thirst.

 

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