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21 December 2002 (Saturday): dream 89

My dreams last night involved fences. We peered through them, tried to climb them, to no avail. But the day was bright, and people were laughing as they chased puppies and baseballs on green fields. I never did figure out whether I was on the outside or the inside.

posted by enjelani @ 11:15 AM PST

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Something there is that doesn't love a wall...

posted by moonpuddle @ 22 12 2002 01:18 PM PST