A Certain Type of Decisive

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Museum of Dreams

June 1, 2020

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I once had a dream of an massive museum
One thousand rooms, branching and looping
I dreamt of tourists hiking and marching
One thousand strangers in one thousand rooms
Kindergarten classrooms and long office hallways
Barren retail stores and coffee shops
Nurseries and hospital rooms
Labrotories and mortuaries 
And every single room, you have been there before
Or maybe you've seen it in pictures
But you can’t quite remember
One thousand tourists walked in and all walked out
You and I explored together
Sitting in tiny chairs
Watching raindrops chase each other down the greenhouse glass
Walking hallways that seemed to stretch into infinity
I dreamt of a museum
Of one thousand rooms

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