i had a dream that new york was in la. it was a grey day, cold, depressing. the mountains were foggy but behind them were the downtown la buildings, all 10 of them of whatever. so they represented ny(i think). i rode the subway to this little village and as i was walking around i felt the desolate vast mirage. it was headed for destruction and i was leaving it all behind. the wind was telling me that i was making the right decision.
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go nina..GO!
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