Delving into the aspects of the self which allow production of the dream. Lately I have had some strange ones. Days of old creeping into a live of today. Radically different from then and now. Why is it I get the overwhelming impulse to go live on beach.
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granted you wrote this you on Sunday, I am still reading it on Monday and we have been here before: Dude, beach references on cold , Monday mornings are really hard on this ex-surfer-wanna-be chick, why? because in my coastal past we didn't work on Mondays, we went to the beach. I still wake up on Mondays all excited sometimes...then I remember where I am. Hang loose, dude.
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