A beautiful dream, I was exiting a restaurant, and it was a very interesting place. It was on a cobblestone street, in an old European stucco-styled outer porch, maybe Italy. As I stood outside the exit door of this restaurant and leaned up against the wall, a beautiful dark-haired, brown-eyed, almost olive green-complected woman appeared in front of me. She had on a beautiful blue and yellow flowery summer dress, she was barefooted, and was plain-looking yet gorgeous. I remember her inviting friendly smile, and as I drew close to her, I pressed in, so close … And awoke. Frankie The Earthman.
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