I Had A Dream Last Night And It Fit Me Like A Glove
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It was a collage of moments, most that didn't exist, of places that did. It was like the line of Sin City, stretching through the patio of %&#* Benny's, or something similar, all wrought iron and christmas lights. I was in my big boots and dress, dreads down and long black gloves. My family were having food on the tables. Then, you were there, in all your Samoan glory, and I lept into your arms, boots and thin legs coming precariously close to concussing the sitting members of my immediate blood relations. I didn't care, your eyes sparkled with laughter and playful derision and I was yours, completely and utterly in that moment, caution and the passivity of my bisexuality thrown to the wind and wayside.
A dream, nothing more.
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