I Had a Dream . . .

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I had a dream I was in Mexico last night.

It was the weekend and I was off shopping in a mercado while Salvador was working.

I remember the different smells, the colors of the produce, and a feeling of extraordinary happiness.

I stopped in at a restaurant somewhere and ate taquitos and elote.

I walked home in the breeze and felt light.

Inside my apartment, things were lovely.

I felt like I was home.

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