Thursday, April 19, 2007

Dancing Spidey

I have a secret.
Last night I had a dream
I dreamed I saw Spiderman.
Spiderman danced on my bed.
Spiderman danced off my bed. He danced, and he danced, and he danced, all over my bedroom.


What are your dreams?
Open your joy-nal. fingerhug your pen. Write something. Go ahead. I dare you.

Have a joy-filled day, Widows. And remember, we're not alone.


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