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Wednesday, December 10, 2014

farm dream

Good morning.  Late morning is an awkward time for me.  What do you like to do in the late morning?

Today I'm wearing a new shirt.  Not sure how I feel about it.  "What do you think?" I asked Ming.

He smiled.  "I like it," he said.

It's pink and smells perfumey.  It's in a tiedyed style but it's printed on and pink.  Fake tiedye.  The sleeves are kind of weird. 

This morning I woke up at 2:30 from a dream.  I dreamt I was writing a poem.  And I still remembered parts of it.  So I got up and wrote them down.  It's called "farm dream with Liam."

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