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[aid] => mick
[title] => Robittusin DM
[time] => 2006-08-29 23:11:35
[hometext] => Robitussin DM
[bodytext] =>  Last night when I slumbered...I had a funny dream... My thoughts were all numbered...And quite goofy it seems... I was in a room...With a big white cat.. Which I assume...Was swatting a crazy gnat... He turned to see me...And to my surprise... And that I could see...He looked up and began to rise... When he was on his hind feet...I felt kind of strange... He began to speak and said, “Here take a seat"...When this happened my feelings had changed... Cats cannot talk...I learned very young... Nor can they walk...On their back feet, I had sung... He told me to think of why he was here...I said I don't know and wanted to bolt... But he said calm down and handed me a beer...I drank it down and my feelings did molt... I thought really hard as to why the cat did come...And thought some more for the answers I need... But he began to change and my head went numb...I said just tell me and I began to plead... The cat just smiled and said, "Soon you will know"...As I heard a faint voice calling my name... The cat continued to change and really big he did grow...I began to feel distant and not quite the same... The room became dark and oh so narrow...As I could hear my daughter calling my name... As the room became faint and I could not see...I awoke from the dream and my sleep did windup... I said "Oh Man, Oh My, Oh Me"... I need to lay off the cough syrup... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 235 [topic] => 14 [informant] => Oneir8dude [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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