It is very easy to put away with reality than with dreams. - Don Delillo in Americana
[12:00 PM]
Spread back,
where sound is deaf and voice is mute;
The colors are black,
where sun doesn't stay put;
[--:-- PM]
The drunk rises with gape,
with blabber and blunder;
The world behind his nape,
going asunder;
[--:-- PM]
One Train,
two Rails;
Same from both sides,
are their trails;
[08:00 AM]
Rewind to shine light,
on the remains of the night;
See ur mind chatter,
Hear, they come away in tatter;
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