The Name

It came to me in a dream of course, how else? It was too early in the morning, I was just drifting back from wherever I’d been until then and this jazzy rhythmic prose, speak-easy-like line popped into my head. Still in a dreamy haze, with my eyes half-open, the more I repeated the line, the funnier that line became, and somehow I started to grow fond of my two new, improbable pals. It sounded like we could become the best of friends: a bean, the Moon and me.

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