Monday, June 8, 2020

I must be anxious

Because Covid is starting to take over my dreams. For the past week, I've been at large gatherings trying to do social distancing and others are refusing to comply. When I try to step back, they come closer. When I try to get more space, they follow and want to breathe on me, near me, with me. Outside, inside, everywhere. It's all a big party.

"There's nothing to worry about," they insist, coming closer and closer, as though it's all been a dream.

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