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| You were flying in my dream and your head was blue |
| by Jonathan K. Rice |
| I don’t know what this means
Perhaps it means nothing It doesn’t say anything about my mother or your mother or sex I don’t think or is that flying thing a sex thing? I wasn’t naked You weren’t naked or in your underwear You were fully clothed and your head was blue not like a painted blue more like a not breathing kind of blue but you looked like you were breathing kind of relaxed floating around the lawn calling my name like a mantra but with a soft voice in a desirous sort of way as you ascended higher and higher until you were finally out of sight Then I woke up in my bed alone not that you were here to begin with or ever have been and I forgot this dream for weeks until I saw you and told you that you were flying in my dream and your head was blue |
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| Oct. 2006 |
| 68 |