The Pineal Gland

Posted on December 4, 2007

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I had my dream again early this morning.  Not much of a dream.  I was with my friend in a foreign country.  A childhood friend.  We had reestablished our friendship somehow; the links were reforged from their forgotteness.    Not much warmth however.  I couldn’t give him an account of myself.  Something was missing.  I couldn’t explain my life to him.

I turn away.  The energy!  The great shove of water going.  Escaping.  Emptying.  We are losing it!  Utterly!

Something is misunderstood!

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