in bed; two

legs in karate-kick formation,
       sober and unoccupied
i hallucinated a tree growing
       right out of my head
i know why it didn't really happen,
    i know, i know
there is no water there,
       no soil! no sunshine!
there is nothing to sustain anything
       in the long-term.

nothing.
ever.


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