/52/The Egyptian Dream

Life Thru A Broken Lens

I have this recurring dream which I have entitled the Egyptian dream.I awake to the light from my window there’s an unusual expression on my face which i later learn is the expression of happiness; i make a cup of tea and walk out onto the roof (as my flat is situated on the roof) light a cigarette and i stare out at Cairo; the Egyptian orchestra is in full swing the sounds of car horns, people shouting and the call to prayer; its a beautiful sound something I have always loved when I’m there i always miss it when I come back to London yes England has its orchestra but its not the same its more shouting profanity and rap music.
I notice a girl on a balcony she catches my eye and smiles and walks back in, i get changed and get ready for work (in my…

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