onsdag 5 augusti 2009

Dreams.


Last night I dreamed of you.
It was funny!
You were so tiny and we hugged
and I could feel your ribs.
I told you your hugs were American.

In the morning I no longer knew what
I had meant with that.

Love,
E
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Anonym sa...

Hm... I wonder what that meant?

I'm just glad I didn't come out looking like a monster. Lol. That is not a pleasant dream at all =))).

You must really miss our late night walk to get some munchies =))) I say drag John and drive around the neihgborhood/in the City and look for something yummy =)


Big Hearts,
A

6 augusti 2009 kl. 10:30

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