I had a dream last night
It was the apocalypse
I lost my bag
Alone with strangers
Panicked
Searching high and low
And when I found it
I swiped my phone
To call my family
And tell them I love them
But it was made of marzipan
I didn’t wake up
The dream continued
With me, getting on a bus
To go to a phone shop
As you do
During the end of time
I stopped the bus to get off
No…
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