Here are my notes via the “Memo” app of my smart/cellphone on 2/5/2012 at 20:58:
Long ago, while Maw was still single, she dreamt of walking on the street. I guy with a smoking pipe sang out in love with me listening to him saying so many sweet poems about going away but she was not married and had to go on.
The same guy in her dream was about in his forties and looked like Merlin the wizard/magician, who just popped out into her dream and asked in rhyme to her.
She asked him: “What is wrong with you?” She loved to listen to his word but she didn’t like this guy, just his words.
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