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To the Bardo

I dreamed I finally got through to C on the phone

he was whispering

I couldn't make out the words

he had been in the hospital

and then in a home

M was sick too

You know how in dreams you are everyone:

awake too you are everyone:

I am listening breathing your ashy breath

old Chinese poet:

fire:

to see the way