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This morning, I had a wonderful dream
I was sitting in my dorm room with a woman I assumed was my friend's mother. She was playing guitar, but it was small and shaped like a lute, with flowers engraved on the neck. I wasn't really paying attention to her. After she finished her song, I realized that she had been playing "Long Black Veil" and I asked her to play it again. This time, I watched her and as she picked and strummed, her long fingers would disappear inside the guitar, reappear, and then dip back inside again. Eyes wide and mouth agape, I was blown away. I worked up the courage and asked her, somewhat nervously, if she was Joan Baez. She told me that she was indeed Joan, and I started to cry.
YAY JOAN
I was sitting in my dorm room with a woman I assumed was my friend's mother. She was playing guitar, but it was small and shaped like a lute, with flowers engraved on the neck. I wasn't really paying attention to her. After she finished her song, I realized that she had been playing "Long Black Veil" and I asked her to play it again. This time, I watched her and as she picked and strummed, her long fingers would disappear inside the guitar, reappear, and then dip back inside again. Eyes wide and mouth agape, I was blown away. I worked up the courage and asked her, somewhat nervously, if she was Joan Baez. She told me that she was indeed Joan, and I started to cry.
YAY JOAN