No. 6

Spring 2004

That I've had insomnia for months. Will there be sleep given? Or a
corn husk?

That in this world I have second sight. In another world, I'm
furthest from the door.

That all my life I've known nothing. That right now I might be
standing next to a door. Or sitting.

That in some other world I might be asked to leave. That and that
alone.

Copyright 2004, Gian Lombardo

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