1.21.2005

"I'm just..sad. There was a girl who was like a dream to me. It was at the Sol Duc hot springs, as I remember. Perfect. Amazingly so. Like a goddess. The world brightened when she looked my way. Or I thought she looked my way. She was a goddess to me then, she must have heard all my thoughts. But I was no dream to match her, or so I spoke to myself. And my dream became a vision, then a hope, and then faded away. I wish I knew what to dream when these moments come to me. But I don't. And I'm not sure if I ever will dream the perfect dream."

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