I’ve been under a barrage of dreams the last two nights. All of them have been as fleeting as me meteors on a summer night. One impression remains bold from one dream: I learned that Frank Sinatra was my father.
Bet that’ll be a surprise to Mom.
Many Dreams
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Michael Seidel, writer 
It could be worse. Ever catch yourself unconsciously humming “fly me to the moon”?
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All the time!
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Are you eyes blue? Hmmm🤣🤣
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LOL – Many times. My eyes do the Tyndall effect a lot. I’m always being surprised by people telling me that my eyes are so blue. But then, I’m also told that my eyes are so green, and my eyes are grey. Cheers
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