MMMM: Please, Dream Utopian
What is the color of quiet?
I woke up yesterday from dreaming that we no longer were always being sold to. In my dreams I lived for a day without anyone telling me what to want or aspire to. No pictures pushed to me that which I would otherwise likely never imagine or travel to or contemplate. Nothing to measure myself against. No ads where I watched anything…
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