s l e e p y  h u m a n i t y

It is late

I am on a train 

Sleep warms me in her blanket

These thoughts

Much an unpleasant dream haunt me; 

I am unable to 

Run into slumber’s embrace 

Until it’s all out of me… 

Until I am done speaking of human unity.

Only then can I lose myself 

Cause only then can humanity 

Speak for me. 

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