Early

The early day heat is cool and fresh… The air is quiet belying the drama of the night before.

I have no recollections of my dreamworld except for that I went far somewhere somehow.

I haven’t seen her in 2 weeks and I am traveling now to get her and this is the excitement of the day.

People whose names I don’t know and do have mentioned they haven’t seen her in a while…

I say she’s with her mother and I try to see the positive of such arrangements; which I haven’t but it’s early.

Dennis Mantin

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