18 SEPT 05
I was going to drive a train across the country, then a ship across the sea. She came to see me off at the station. It was a little caboose I was driving. She asked me what was wrong. I told her that I'd had a dream the ship was going to sink. She said: Remember when you were a boy? and we used to do "The Magic of Believing"?
[It's political. Must be mass-produced. Two doors.]
I hadn't thought of that expression in years.
[illegible: Make it impt, a practice. Then yd feel that you were "using yr mind"]
We didn't say anything else to each other. We didn't say goodbye.
[illegible: "Make this yr headquarters" and "It comes to us from somewhere."]
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