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12:20:2003 Entry: "Stan : "... keep on believing that everyone's expendable..." Animals"

"... keep on believing that everyone's expendable..." Animals

Now I had a dream this morning that seems more like a comunication form the deep mind. The part of the mind where all of our thoughts are in common and known to everyone else. There are no secrets or deceptions in this part of the mind. When it comes to the surface of the ordinary mind in the form of a dream it is no longer in it's pure origional form, but I think the origional meaning is still apparant form the dream.

I had written a poem about urination. It was about a page long and I thought it had a good sense of humor without being simply dumb. I wish I had a copy of that poem, but I left it behind in the dream. I was showing the poem to a sister of mine and she liked it very much. Then she told me that lots of other people wouldn't like it and would find it very disturbing. She said the poem would cause a lot of unhappiness.

The next question is whether the person was a student, grad student or professor?

By Stan @ 20:34 PM CST:12:20:03 ..::Link::..