once pristine . texts . dreams

a woman i once knew appears and it is okay to see her, unlike normally when she appears in dreams . we are sitting at a table with my wife and some other people . it turns out that i have given her a ‘skin transplant’ and everyone is congratulating me on this, i remark, ‘this is second time i have performed a skin transplant successfully, it is the largest organ’ and i am myself surprised that i have been able to do it, ‘i’m not even a doctor’