Evening.
Night.
There is darkness outside,
as well as within.
I am not dreaming,
but I do.
Dream,
that is.
I did.
This is a fragment.
A piece.
A cutting.
An interruption.
I do not know what this means,
it just keeps coming.
There has been a revelation.
A change.
What could ever be
as it seems?
Perhaps nothing.
Morning is coming.
An enormous star
not far off.
What is distant?
Perhaps everything.
Everyone.
Morning is coming.
I will see it,
it will find me.
Of this I am certain.
And of nothing else.
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