The Sleep Thief has come again in the night to snatch away my dreams.
He hands me the watch and says "Here, keep it" I give it back to
Him saying in reply " Sorry, I don't believe in Time.
Only the distance between the dimentions of space and sound"...
As usual He laughs at me and dissapears into the dark.
Once He's gone I close my eyes and project
myself outside my body into those other dimensions--
the dimensions where I am not limitted by my body.
And then it's me who is laughing, but not at him, not at anybody
but myself.
If I keep it, it's gone...
If I let it go it always comes back.
My dreams travel faster than the speed of light.
He can tell me the times ticking, but
He can never catch me in my sleep.
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