dreams dreams dreams the stuff
i can't put it into words, not even the vivid images i see. but twas in the same dimension as the boyfriend/bike/old dirty bathroom/house family festival dream. day after night shift me and a friend some store summer shop see laura from work there (&lora'sasleep..). down a slope blade/biking towards it, green picket fence, white square big house and beautiful place/weather. i don't know where when but it had finland bliss with an old clean flavor and dream pure bright colors. only a sense of alone happy prettyness around me. happy outside. me in a big sweatshirt saw my reflection of unbrushed hair and circles under eyes no glasses. laura complimented my sweatshirt, gray with red writing and i'm all so tired. nice


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