I awakened from a dream,
certain that I was not dreaming.
I fell asleep, insisting
that I was not done with the day.
I know I do not know myself,
but sometimes I forget.
I dream I am a butterfly,
but sometimes I'm the net.
—10/9, 10/27-28/2011, 1/4/2012
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