If only you could move a bit further away.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Nightmare
last night I had a dream that I was tricked into going somewhere I was resolved not to go, by someone whom I don't particularly enjoy hanging out with. You were there. You wanted to talk, you said. Talk? About what? I spent the rest of the dream trying to get away, and the rest of the morning dreading your face.
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