I had a dream the other day.
Well, not a dream exactly, but close. I was in a very plain Japanese style room sitting at a low table drinking tea with a beautiful young woman. We sat in silence, speaking only in eye contact and smiles.
After the tea, we lay on the table spooning. I flow into her and she flows into me until there is only the vaguest and most arbitrary distinction between us. Together, we form two halves of a seed and I watch as we grow.
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