i had a dream in florida that i was mute. but somtimes i was deaf. yet no matter what he kept on talking. and when i was deaf i said everything i knew i'd never say if i could hear the words for myself. and when i was mute all i could do was listen to him talk endlessly. some how it didn't seem so aggrvating because everything got said in the end. no matter what i understood it all because i could feel all of the vibrations.
i missed that bayridge boy so much in florida