When I woke up this morning, I found no one in the house.
I looked outside, but there was no one in the street.
Boarding a bus with no driver, I made my way to an empty airport and onto a plane,
where I waited, alone. exhausted,
I drifted back into a world of dreams and remembered the one I had danced with
….the one who had made everyone else disappear.
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