last night i dreamt that i befriended an elderly warren beatty
who lived in a fancy hotel.
there was a long and protracted story which slipped out of my mind within minutes of being awake.
i only remember that i borrowed a pair of his socks,
which were very soft and posh.
Monday, September 5
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lovely, & thankyou, fragments of dreams... posh socks, oooh x
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