Kind of a Bad Dream
I dreamt that the sun was going to die. It wasn't going to swell up and swallow the earth like the horror stories we heard in grade school... it would just fade away and stop giving off light.
So it would eternally be night here, my children would never know what a bright warm sunny day would feel like.
Can you imagine that.
So it would eternally be night here, my children would never know what a bright warm sunny day would feel like.
Can you imagine that.
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Politically and economically, I'm feeling like that's what's ahead.
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