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Monday, April 2, 2007
Dream Sequence 3
Says who that men are from Mars and women are from Venus? You and I are not only from the same planet, but are also the same specie.
Yes, you and me. Just us. No one else. Despite the fact that we have not met. Despite that you know neither my name, nor my mere existence.
"We are the same specie!" I said to you when you came into my dream last night, and soon studied your baffled reaction. Your face, resembled that of your picture precisely: fair, kind and somewhat melancholy. And your eyes that conveyed so much emotion silenced me instantly.
We Are the same specie. Please take my words for it. I have fallen in love with your writings. Your thoughts are what I accumulate in my head, and your words reverberate in me, pounding in my heart and throbbing in my vein.
At least we met. Even though it was only a dream. I have said what I needed to say, and that is more than enough.
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