I had a dream about him. I was in berkeley, the hill, with the plastic dinosaur. There was a room with a projector. He was in uniform. The room was filled with ROTC kids. I was going to join? maybe. I made a mess of things. I messed it up for him. Japan. My driveway, learning how to ride a bike.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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