dream of little significance

she floated in
like a ted talk in my dreaming
traffic looked okay
she continuously repeated some code sequence
s x s w
i couldn’t make out the meaning
s x s w
my apartment looked the same
crappy
filled with the things of my dead grandmother
and my dad’s dead sister
i wish i could’ve met her
she seemed cool

3-14-24

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