Last night the dreams that came to me
Last night the dreams that came to me were as cold and unfamiliar as a stranger on the bus.
It was as if they were trying to be my dreams, they had all the right topics and they seemed like my dreams, but only as someone else would have imagined how they would play out.
It was oddly unsettling, and kept me off balance all day.
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posted by Beano @ 3:34 PM
2 Comments:
Very cryptic. I hope this is not a sign of things to come. Right? It may just be premonitions of the pending wolverine loss in West Lafayette.
You always have to take it to a dark place don't you?
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