Rivotril (Clonazepam), dia quarenta e três

when the dreams finally came back
fallen asleep in some different city
having dined with different people
of a different air under different weather

turning and cowering at the break of day
unlike before, you were not about to leave
unlike before, there was noone lurking in wait
at the kitchen door, waiting to carry your bags

but waking up to a foreign, different future
differently grey, differently daunting now
you were to stay forever behind, in my reverie
and unlike before no longer asleep at my side


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