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You know how you feel when you wake up from a dream, and the bits of dream slowly slip through your fingers, and all you can hang on to is a lingering feeling of love, or guilt, or fear.  That’s all I remember, except, like a dream, for a few of the most important good and bad parts.  I dreamed something important happened, but I don’t remember what or why, and I feel a aimless inspiration.  I dreamed that I loved someone, but I don’t remember who, and I feel empty.  I feel bad about this, but I know that, in time, I won’t remember that I felt bad about a dream, and eventually I will forget that I felt bad at all. (more…)

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You know how you feel when you wake up from a dream, and the bits of dream slowly slip through your fingers, and all you can hang on to is a lingering feeling of love, or guilt, or fear.  That’s all I remember, except, like a dream, for a few of the most important good and bad parts.  I know something important happened, but I don’t remember what or why.  I know that I loved someone, but I don’t remember who.  I feel bad about this, but I know that, in time, I won’t remember what I felt bad about, and eventually I will forget that I felt bad at all. (more…)

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Tom, I simply cannot understand what must have possessed you to think that what you said to me was appropriate or acceptable. (more…)

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