I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my eyes and all is born again.
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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my eyes and all is born again.
“The sleeper, real and dear, is carved on the dark.
Minerals of sleep are travelling into him.
Travelling out of him.
Signal leps in his wrist.
Caught to me, caught to my nerve.”
Anne Carson | “TV Men: The Sleeper”