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Friday, April 29, 2005

when in doubt 

Last night I dreamed I visited The Nuge at his Texas Ranch.

He was a calm and mellow Nuge. That is how I recognized in the dream that I was dreaming.

We smoked Camel cigarettes and played the blues.

As I was leaving he invited me to come back anytime. I slowly walked away, kicking rocks as I shuffled down a gravel country road.

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