I dreamt that there was a very bad storm, and as I looked out my window my window, I saw palm trees, and Margaret Hamilton peddling a bike. She was being chased by a flock of crows! (I don't know, it was a dream).
My house started to spin. (Maybe it was from the the alcohol I drank).
Then suddenly, my house began to lift and before I knew it, the house was in the air.
Oh, Auntie Em, will it ever stop?……
TBC
My house started to spin. (Maybe it was from the the alcohol I drank).
Then suddenly, my house began to lift and before I knew it, the house was in the air.
Oh, Auntie Em, will it ever stop?……
TBC
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