In the middle of the night in my dream it occurred to me that my grandmother had not been out of her room or even out of the house in a very long time and I thought she might like to go to my opening only when I was getting ready to go into her room to ask her, I realized she had been dead for about 30 years and it suddenly kind of freaked me out as though 30 years had slipped by silently and I had trouble knowing if I was dreaming or not.

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