When will they…?

When will they make the machine that lets two minds dream together? Let young lovers wander the hills and valleys of their beloved’s paranoias. Let the dark places, the hidden places, merge and meld together in sleep that you carve a life of shared neuroticism.

Let us awake and compare notes as to what the electrons firing showed us. Your teddy bear was my dancing harlequin. Your angry authority figure was my greatest sex dream with you. Your strange symbols blend with mine until we don’t know if we even belong together anymore.

And anyway, it’s all a scam right? Can’t possibly be dreaming this oddly and still be plugged in together…


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