DREAM 137

I had a dream I was Miller And for a brief moment I was the smartest in the room Because everybody was dumb Then I got to play with bubbles That formed into floating creatures All that in a salun In a place that could be paradise But was turned into a scrapyard It was good though The dream I ended up wearing two hats A pirate one and a magic one After killing a guy in the lake The rest is mist.

Vangelis

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