Lost, found, whatever
A shark is a compass that always points toward blood. This may not seem of great utility if you’re lost at sea. But cut yourself & wait — you’ll be found soon enough.
These lines came to me in a dream, which goes to show that remembering your dreams doesn’t automatically make you a poetic genius. Yeah, I’m in touch with my subconscious… and my subconscious is an idiot.
Dave Bonta
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