I long for an A-Z of darkness
Reason can’t sense;
Tales not found in brochures;
A land without memory,
Where real shadows meet.
Why wait
In this half-world, Sifting caution for answers,
Flinging daydreams into a skip?
Let’s jet off to nowhere:
Tour nonsense; try on the hats;
Live as we mean to die, unknowing;
In some resort, where madmen pose as waiters.
Dream the impossible,
And wake up to breakfast,
Knowing love is absurd.
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