Store all your sweetest dreams
Si Yes Qui
I'd like to
I'd love to
uproot the fairytale life
I live behind my brown lids
And freeze them in the now
right next to the tub of ice-cream
and the emergency 10
somewhere between last night's
leftovers
and the half-eaten casserole
until night falls
sleep plummets into us
just before sleep drags me down
and pins me to my floral pillow
in my floral-sheeted single
I'd take my block of dreams
sweet dreams
and let them melt into my mind
Si Yes Qui
defrosted dreams.
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