perhaps i should *try* booze and heavy midnight snacks??
On 7/28/05, Patrick McManus <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
> Sounds like my shoes there!esp made of poison detail cheers outclassed
> Patrick ps perhaps lay off the booze and heavy midnight snakkettes ??
>
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> Sent: 27 July 2005 21:04
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> Subject: [Dream] Snapshot 27 July 02005
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> I am wearing someone else's shoes.
> I stole them, but they were left right
> out on the street. They are plastic pink
> ballet slippers, stiff as hardened leather.
>
> These shoes fit, but they are are made
> of poison. Someone has neglected to fill
> the aquarium; goldfish are swimming,
> gasping, in air. I receive a threatening
>
> note, in code. What is, or is not, real?
> These people are merely ghosts. So
> many languages I do not speak. Even
> if I were to set out now to learn on a magic
>
> boat of talent and time, some would die
> before I could reach them. A voice speaks,
> clearly: This is about a child. This is not
> about comfort. This is about sadness.
>
> I want to see the mountains. I want to see
> the glacier. I am totally outclassed.
>
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