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[preciousbayne]

Last night, I dreamt you were back in CA.  The ocean was close, and I dreamt of the same nonexistent beachside structures I've dreamt of before.

Isn't that odd, how one's brain concocts these places that don't truly exist and revisit them in dreams year after year?

You were reading Thoreau.  Why on earth were you reading Thoreau in my dream??   

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[presidentnixon]

I miss you.

I live in your dream. I'm on the coast in a small poor town at the northern most tip of California. Empty beachfront property is everywhere. Most of it was underwater a few years ago from a tsunami. People never learn, they're build and abandon.