Falling
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Sometimes I dream I am falling.
Waking up,
teeth chattering,
and unbearably silent surroundings greet me.
I drift into a deep,
deep sleep:
I'm in a white old-fashioned night gowns,
falling to my doom,
at the speed of light,
and just when I begin to panic,
I'm floating,
down a mocking,
unbelievably long swirling staircase.
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