July 30th, 2005

dream

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Today I didn't set an alarm! And I did not dream about work. Instead, I was a con man, doing "one last job" for the 61st time. And I had a woman I could not get enough of. I remember the way she tasted, tangy and wonderful. They say you don't smell or taste in dreams, but that is not true. Those senses are just rare.
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