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| blueberries |
talking to you this morning, you opened your eyes out of sleep and propped your tired head in your hand, elbow buried in the blankets. "i dreamt about you," you said. i love when you tell me that. to be an element of another's subconscious awareness is one of life's quiet honours, a treasure we keep in the old tin box under the bed. |
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| frAnk | and getting it out, we open the lid that used to hold candy from italy and now has momentos from days like today, when life is slow and beauty is everywhere. | 030304 |
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| sabbie |
and sometimes i wonder who was in whose dream that day [coke sign girl] |
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| Piso Mojado |
the kitty's? the red king's? Which do YOU think it was? http://www.cs.indiana.edu/metastuff/looking/ch12.html.gz |
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