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When two worlds collideI'm lying here in the morning. On my back, long
and narrow, hands crossed on my chest, feet far
away. Perhaps this is the position I will be in
when they will bury me. Instead of being in a
coffin, I'm in a cube. A 3m x 3m x 3m cube.
Perhaps I'm inside a die. That doesn't even sound
like it makes sense. I want to say I'm inside a
dice, but I can't, because that would be
wrong. OK... perhaps I'm inside one of
two dice. Why are there two dice? And why am
inside this one? Why am I in this
universe. Because I am. I wonder what
number is under the floor? Probably one. They
say people are an inch taller when they wake up.
So this is as tall as I'm going to be all day.
And yet, if I get up to reach something high, I
won't be as tall any more. What a conundrum. What
use is all this height when I'm flat on my back?
Here comes the kitten. The animals need to be
Nothing new under the sunThis poem
has already been written.
has already been taken.
has already been and gone.
has already been lived by someone else.
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