There were other dreams later.
An exam room: an assignment about Woody
Allen and a subterfuge to swap papers with another.
The invigilator was a former lover, she
could not know.
But she knew everything.
So he hid again, in the space between two
buildings where no one looks.
Except the neighbours were troubled by a
rat and cat, so came running.
He found an empty room, then a window and
then the classroom empty except for a cleaner and the ex-lovers bag.
He slipped the false papers into her files
and removed the others.
It was then he realised that the exam was
other than he had thought.
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