It Could Have Been an American Dream

But I had a 10 o clock. I was weary from the night before and no shamans were around to get me my medicine.

A Better View but I can’t say I’ve seen one lately. Not from the City at least. Not with the view of the soon to be lights on that Bay Bridge. Not with the man who invented the Bay Bridge lights. Or whatever. I mean the food, I took it around and tried to smile at people, more trying to get through. It could have been a thought from the past entering, but it was a future staring. How do we get there? How do we get home from here?

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