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32859	Stockham, Richard	Perchance to Dream			.txt	text/plain	6052	585	94	All along the line of machines, the men's hands and arms worked like the The man stood for a moment, like a soldier at attention, turned and The silence was like a motion picture with a dead sound track. only motion--and him walking down the line of machines where the hands the _other_ dream cards he'd been getting from the little man he'd met "Now we Superfathers _never_ have to use the dream machines. Twenty-three looked up at the glowing dome of the city that curved away He walked on through the silence, dimly aware now of the people moving He turned away then to the rolling green sea of hills, saw of life, open to the sky and the earth, a city in which people can find his mind, his arms working over the machines, saw them make a wrong "Dreams made by some twisted mind," the Superfather said.	./cache/32859.txt	./txt/32859.txt