dreams of a near-miss
2002-05-30 - 1:05 p.m.
Today is stained with a faint wash of mourning for the loss I suffered in my dreams last night.
In part for the the vividness of the loss in the dream and in part for the way the dream served as a shard of a mirror into my actual near-miss.
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