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Wordshare dream

thought I was in a hostile place

terms and thoughts I couldn’t erase

words I saw on a big blackboard

seemed to change of their own accord

were all a part of a long large list

messages written with a twist

were things I saw that couldn’t be seen

not all for me, this lettered screen

were meant to give to they and those

unknown from the start I suppose

the words to show and to exchange

I dreamed this twice, was very strange

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