In this dream I’m standing in a dried up river bed, talking to an old friend. (source: Frederick Dennstedt | CC) I say to him: “I’m like this river, only
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In this dream I’m standing in a dried up river bed, talking to an old friend. (source: Frederick Dennstedt | CC) I say to him: “I’m like this river, only
Continue reading