
Morpheus visits often
Had a dream I bought a mattress
then there was a great flood
Occupying an apartment
with one too many doors
A ring of keys fit for a janitor
The mattress was the wrong size
I lost the receipt in the flood
The universes seams begin to come undone
I can see the cosmos
How terrifyingly splendid they are
Held together by a quantum string,
longer than time
All the hotels are booked
Displaced within the flood

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