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#thisoldhouse
When I dream, I feel free, Like last night, I had a dream that My mom and I were moving in To our old house, in which, I grew up Because We were done, And so over it. She said that she had “Asked the landlord to clean The mold” that shows up in my dreams, usually, When I think about this old house, or That old shack, or cabin, or Whatever you want to call it. We, each, got our old rooms back; And it was debatable about the third room, Near the bathroom, downstairs. Where stuff, and stuff, and more stuff Accumulated. I imagined, In my dream, That we would, either, Rent it out, or let stuff accumulate, again. ©2025Ellen Finn
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Nov 18, 2025
Nov 18, 2025 at 1:08 PM UTC
When I Dream