Annandale Dream Gazette
Poets' Blog of Dreams
Saturday, August 13, 2016
I dreamed last night that Donald Trump kidnapped me to work for his campaign ("Because you watch a lot of C-Span," he said) and kept trying to win me over with gigantic — I mean, huge — cookies and shots of liquor. I woke up feeling rattled.
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