A Dream

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I dream today of the world I want to sleep in.

One filled with soft sheets, and warm music, and wonderful smells coming from the kitchen enticing me to roll out of bed to see mother and mayhap, grannie.

Mother likes to bake biscuits, while Grannie likes to put sugar or honey on top.I like my dream of softness and of love.I do not want to wake.

But, I must. I must embrace the hardness, the hate, the horrible of the world as softness is not how we live.

We bite and sling and strike, and call that survival.

Love, soft sheets and music and pancakes,That is the stuff of dreams.I like my dreams.

Dreams give us hope.

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I embrace an eclectic life, tastes, and friends. I love to listen to people - to induce speaking of their past. Sometimes, their voices end in my writing. For grammar perfectionists, allow me to apologize in advance, as I write for the casual reader, not the professional. My passions include my family, music, working in electronics, mechanics, stone, and concrete. Better to know a little bit about everything than everything about one thing. Quote from Pascal.

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