The Good Dreamer
Such a vivid dream I was having. Sweaters, hot sweaters with the price tag still on, the way people smelled, two fictional characters from my trashy t.v. show were there and I could tell you exactly what they wore, how sound bounced off the big place we were all in.
In my dreams I can't exactly fly anymore but I can glide really nicely.
New York had big hills, big lush hills.


In my dreams I can't exactly fly anymore but I can glide really nicely.
New York had big hills, big lush hills.


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where did you take that picture? is that at the fair? or dont they have one of those in the mall?