PROSAIC DREAMING

I must be boringly normal

Or needing some more practice

I’ve learned to recall my dreaming

And there’s nothing there but normality

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If I’m a soul I am happy

If not resigned to my fate

My dreams all deal with computing

Not all of them but the ones I can see

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I’m set to give this more testing

I must be missing something

Soon I will spend more nights digging

On this endless quest for lucidity