The flowery dream starts in a rocking boat. Strange how all journeys must have a beginning, but they tend to get lost in the whole of the adventure. Looking everywhere for your keys.. the 3rd time you come back to the house to get something for the baby. :)
Most trips have a rocking boat when you first plant your foot on the wet swollen wood of the dingy. Just reach for the the divine solid teak of your mother ship and all will go according to the eternal laws that have begot us all.
Thats when the music starts and goes all day long.
DysMysed
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