I had a dream

I was in a room with a bunch of little flower pots. There were wild flower seeds in the pots. Art Bell came and he poured water into the flower pots. Immediately the flowers began to grow but as soon as the became large they wilted and died.

I spent some time thinking how to slow down the process and make them last. The flowers need soil in which they can lay their roots and take hold.

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