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Sep. 1st, 2014

Paignton died. It wasn't even his wings, but stun shock.

Apart from that, it has been a lovely weekend with chums. The night before last I had terrible nightmares, mainly from overloading my digestive system I suspect. Last night my dreams were full of music, like a festival, and numbers too...it wasn't jarring or jangling. And I keep seeing a house, quite a modern place with extensive gardens. Waking, waking, waking...

Everything is all right.

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