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The Dante Trip (Mike's Dream)
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The auditorium went black, muffling The odd roar. From the cool Darkness behind heavy curtains Unseen hands pushed Mike on stage. His black tux dotted the white crescent. As the audience waited, he saw faces Float up through the footlights: His Parents, he thinks, and some schoolmates. They were familiar faces. A wife, Apparently, and one child. An empty seat was left for a man Outside his mother never married. The light made him blind and the voices Were yawns of muted sound. Still, he heard a woman ask If he could love her. Soon all the people he would someday meet Were flinging questions from the dark. "I will not betray you," he said. "Yes professor, I will pass your exam." The empty seat floated then affixed itself In the murmuring crowd. This was not well planned. Then he who will never learn to swim Swam to the surface and began. |
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