I'm ashamed
of my behavior
in my dreams--
no, not the obvious,
not the sex and the
violins--the attitude.
I'm always turning
up smug or worse,
cowardly, conniving,
boastful, in denial
and in my own
damn dreams.
It's just embarrassing
to wake up in the dark and know
my deep self is an ass.
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