I have had very vivid dreams of Africa since I was a child. I do not know that I believe in reincarnation, and while I suppose it is possible, there is a fragment of my logic-destroyed and moth eaten soul that does believe I lived there before some how long ago. That, or I have a kindred spirit that shares these dreams with me and lives somewhere close to the middle of the continent and occaisionally dreams about life below the Mason-Dixon.
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( I begin gliding over a long stretch of water, just arms length of the surface ripples... )
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