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Originally Posted by June
I dreamed last night that I was watching some kind of postal machinery and all these vintage looking letters were flashing by with pretty stamps and the names of people I had known in my life.
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were you in the 'dead letter office'?
(i don't dream, so have nothing to post) i couldn't resist the word play, though.
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i gots pitchers here
i'm a rambling man
i ain't ever gonna change
i got a gypsy soul to blame
and i was born for leaving
--zac brown band (colder weather)