DREAM that I was holding hands with a guy wearing a white safety helmet. He was an engineer...
DREAMWORK:
I felt at peace with him, my beloved who was more or less the same size as me. We weren’t cuddling or joined-at-the-hip intimate, just holding each other by the hand in ease and familiarity, strolling along. He was wearing a helmet to protect his head, my ego, out of vulnerability, because it knows that its control-by-engineering days are coming to an end. But I love him still, ego, fears and all...
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