at an unremembered age in my old bed I dreamt of whale friend visitor lead i through the seaI was riding in archie andrews' old jalopy, red car looks model t, with a jetsons' bubble over the top
in the deep clear turquoise blue
deep meaning nothing other than water for miles sight except the vast expanse of a world sized whale tail hundreds of yards in front of me
its split symetry rising and falling in gracious waves that did not disturb my car
indeed he/shit was leading me to a beach, where I would consort with prehistoric man.
I feel like I'm goin' have this dream again.
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