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Saturday, April 23, 2005

A Bad Dream 


I had a dream where all sorts of good things happened. I can barely remember them now, but I know that everyone was happy. That's a good dream, right? Is it still a good dream if you wake up and it's not true?


"Get in touch with that sundown fellow
As he tiptoes across the sand
He’s got a million kinds of stardust
Pick you fav’rite brand, and"

"Dream, when you’re feeling blue
Dream, that’s the thing to do
Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air
You’ll find your share of memories there"

"So dream when the day is through
Dream, and they might come true
Things never are as bad as they seem
So dream, dream, dream"

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