In these dreams
that remain in me
The fire is doused
and I'm in a world
of my own.

There are new thoughts
and memories that come
and place me somewhere else
with nary a notion
of the world that I came from

When I awake
how do I know
that the thoughts
I have in this place
are any different?

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