Balderdash 924

Bon Iver in my ears, shapeless night;
Blindsided, the sleepless fake poet.
A mind vacant and crowded, neither
Ready nor peaceful. Shut, shutting eyes.

The sleepless shutting eyes, blindsided.
Fake night, vacant and peaceful, crowded
In my mind. Neither Bon Iver nor
Ready ears shut a poet shapeless.

A poet shutting my peaceful eyes;
The fake Bon Iver shut ears in mind,
Shapeless – neither ready nor vacant.
Sleepless night; blindsided and crowded.

Neither my eyes nor ears crowded the
Mind. A peaceful night blindsided Bon;
Poet Iver – sleepless, ready. Fake,
Shapeless; shut and shutting in, vacant.

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