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Thursday, October 27, 2005

Peter Orlovsky and Allen Ginsberg in love

talking in our sleep

This morning before dawn my son heard me stirring and getting ready for work. He popped up in bed and lamented, "But I wanted popcorn!"

"That's OK, sweetheart, you can have popcorn another time."

"Oh!" Plop, right back asleep.

Yesterday (Tuesday), as I was reading him a children's book about the seasons before his nap, I dozed off mid-sentence and woke up to hear myself saying, "But it's nothing that Ginsberg and Orlovsky couldn't handle." My son looked at me and smiled as if I were teasing him and said, "Noooo."

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