i had a dream last night.
that i flew back to alaska.
but there was nothing for me there.
the season had ended, there was no work.
my friends had all flown back down south.
then i took a bath in a big bath tub with my coworkers i had all worked with at the bar.
we dried off and went to our seperate hotel rooms. i stood looking at my bed and then the t.v. and wished i was back in l.a.
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