Thursday, September 10, 2009
obama dream
i'm outside obama's office. he's waiting for me. we hug big time. he says, who do you really go to for advice? we hug again. then we are in a hotel room with twin beds. we shower and rest, each in our own bed. his smile is soothingly warm as the morning sun. it all feels bright and natural, the way it should be.
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