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Saturday, November 12, 2005

I dreamed that I opened my mail box and . . .


. . . found the cover of Time above staring back at me. O joy! O happiness!
Have I died in my sleep.? Thank you Vincent for allowing me to live out our little fantasy,

posted by Axile Himalo at 1:59 PM