A Loud Dream

looking in your window

pleasant lies

sent me to sleep

blissfully unaware

as it should be

you saw the signs

they were not read

but all the same

you know what they meant

we remain who we have always been

rearranged by time

written but unseen

the map exists

the journey is meant to be stout

stay safe from the third rail

tickets were not free

your soul paid the fee

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