Caveat: Poem #2057 “Preparing to travel”

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Another dream harassed my wake-up time
and left me short of breath as I sat up
I'd dreamed I was supposed to move again
but running late, I'd failed to start to pack.
A child was at my door and begged to know
if I would take the time to pack my soul.

– a sexain (AKA hexastich) in blank verse (iambic pentameter).
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