strange dream as night became day, clouds became mountains, and then as day became night mountains became clounds, and so it went on. standing somewhere isolated and observering not knowing, what was day or night, whats was mountains or clouds.
she then races through my head like a truck screaming grow up or get up dreams dont mean a fuck grow she screams grow the fuck up
April 09, 2008
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