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Pandemic Dreams

Pandemic dreams.. A spreading of Pandemic uneasiness And my dream projected My uneasiness..as Familiar faces in Unfamiliar places and a Dream insistence that This is not a dream.. At least..not this time..not These circumstances..however Strange.. Then the waking shock that This dream too..was a dream.. I had been fooled once more.. Suspicions have arisen In times past..that our joys And sufferings..are short Stories..entering and leaving.. Scripts for the character we Seem to be..so might the Pandemic be the story Which..at last..finds us in Serious inquiry..to discover The Dreamer within...?

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