I had a dream.
no i am not about to recite MLKJ.
nice try though.
but i always have REALLY strange dreams...
and last night, it was pretty bad.
I had a dream
My Dad was alive.
Actually it was more like a flashback.
Because i was narrating my life.
But the one thing i remember most,
was how excited I was that my Daddy was there.
The whole time i felt like a child.
or maybe i was looking back on myself as a child..
But it was me and him.
And i went though different things that i had ever done with him
some were a little embellished
but they derived from actual things that happened so long ago.
And it was as if i had started at the beginning
and made my way up
all the way up
to the day
when he went up
without me.
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