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Clara Sometimes asks me if I dream, "Of course, I dream", I tell her. "Everybody dreams".
"But what do you dream about, she'll ask". "Same thing everybody dreams about", I tell
her. "I dream about where I'm going". She always laughs at that. "But you're not going
anywhere, you're just wandering about". "That's not true. Not anymore".
I have a new destination. My journey is the same as yours. The same as anyone's. Its taken
me so many years, so many liftimes - but at last I know where I'm going - where I've always
been going. Home - The long way round.
"Do you happen to know how to fly this thing?"