Phonetics of Kats

sublime dreams fluttering
lingering between us,
and
dual speyers about.
lets live
here
wrapped in nostalgia
whispers, befuddled
the man
into these daydreams.
hope was here
two-faced
with a
cigarette;
morphing into noir.
shrinking time,
and
lines.
shuddering fowls
align.

The End

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