Funny things, these dreams.
In the hotel room
I dream of the kitten.
I dream of taking tests
In which I score 61
Though normal
Is 68.
The test-giver laughs
When I tell her
That’s not good enough.
But look!
She says
Look!
That same test says
You have absolutely no risk
Of a heart attack.
I wonder how this can be.
No
She says
No
These tests can’t lie.
So
I wake up.
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