to sleep, maybe forever, found
in dark blankets, pillows,
folds of skin around me
do I know what lurks where
I can't go, down there in that moist place?
And what if it's no more
than a salamander, some slime, or
stink I've seen many times before?
If not forever, let me rest
till I'm better, at my best,
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