Last night, I dreamed it was spring and I saw a robin scratching around for a meal. I began to chirp like its long-lost chic and – viola! – it came over and fed me a worm! I had cupped my hands in front of my mouth, like a beak, and the robin dropped it right into my hands! I know it meant something.
I need all you soothsayers to help me on this one. Make it good, make it positive, and let's create a self-fulfilling prophesy.
Loren M. Lambert © February 4, 2012
I need all you soothsayers to help me on this one. Make it good, make it positive, and let's create a self-fulfilling prophesy.
Loren M. Lambert © February 4, 2012
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