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[futurebird]

I cannot sleep without the wind
pouring thorough my window
even in cruel winter
when I mark the air with breath

drinking my lungs are full
I can call up nights from memory
and sleep several nights at once
then in every night I ever slept

For time has not just passed me by
I have passed through time.

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