Emergence Of The White People

I had a dream last night that Bill Arnold was alive, and had hooked up with my black artist friend, Michael Harvey, and they were going fishing in the Oakland Estrary. Bill invited me to come along, but, I was hurt that he had taken my friend from me. I awoke realizing Michael is dead. Will I plant a garden in the spring. https://rosamondpress.com/2019/07/24/wee-willy-and-mo-love-chicken-2/

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