Dream Maker
I had a dream two nights ago.
Finally.
After all the months of an idle call
I dream of spaceships in the sky, war with others, and packing time.
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I fear, I’m scared. I hate myself too.
The one mute voice is a siren now
It scares me, and I try to hide it
beneath all the other voices
How many are there?
I don’t know
I can’t count
I hate particularities
Common sense too…