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My Latest Conversation With John Lennon
Life goes on
I talked to John Lennon again last night. No, he didn’t come to me in a dream… that would be weird. Instead, I go to him in my dream. He hangs out at his carwash on top of Sleeping Bear Dunes. It is a beautiful drive. I slid on to my motorized white fully reclining racing pool lounger for the trip. Might not seem like a great ride, or a ride at all, but it is much cooler than it sounds… two women on the way said so. They wanted a ride to see John too, but I really had no room.
I pulled into the hidden wash on top of the world and asked for the cheapest option. After all, I had recently had my racing lounger ceramic coated… so no wax for me. I entered the car wash, still reclined on my lounger. The strange thing was, as the spray pummeled my ride, I stayed dry. That’s when John appeared.
#10 Dream
People say I’m crazy
Doing what I’m doing
Sure John, of course they do. Crazy has never bothered you. After all, you married Yono Oko. And broke up the Beatles. You have always been willing to do crazy.
Well, they give me all kinds of warnings
To save me from ruin
