Dreaming during Covid 19


Many dreams, do I see at night
but never did I think (even in my wildest ones)
that I would actually be thrilled
to see myself roam in a department store
without a mask, gloves or worries—
and find aisles stacked with everything
including toilet paper and cleaning supplies
only to wake up and cry about it.

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