Such shaping fantasies that apprehend
More than cool reason ever comprehends.
from A Midsummer Night’s Dream
reason was never mine. god knows that i have tried to be reasonable, and the more reasonable i try to be, the greater the failure. then the phone rings and across town a soft voice reminds me to believe in myself. oh, but i do. it is just that i keep on forgetting.
how on earth am i. i am on earth, but do not ask where my feet might be.
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