a whirlwind world tour - faces, smiling past me (invisible me) at the person behind me
I find a note left for me in Nepal
there's a group of people discussing the day's news over coffee at a sidewalk cafe
a dog sniffs my hand and licks it
my car breaks down, numerous times, in different locales - the weather however is always perfect
a walk down a shaded lane, holding his hand [this is part of another dream I have too often, and I was happy that it was just a snip of it]
pain in my left shoulder unbearable, I cry
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