last night i dreamt that a wall of water was coming through the city
and we had to hide in a department store
but it wasn't as tall as they said it was going to be
so nobody died
but that doesn't mean i don't hate those type of dreams
4 beautiful days in winter park
hanging with my brother and his(my) friends
making food
laughing
riding bikes
and not once did i think
the world was going to come to an end
no anxiety...no worries
but then as soon as i get back to being alone
those thoughts creep back
satan...get away from me
brain...stop running amuck
its not even june
and this is already
the longest year of my life
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I had a dream about a wall of water coming through the city once, only I was running around trying to make sure everyone was safe. It was like the fire dream - the danger was eminent, yet kept not happening. I think it didn't happen because not everyone was removed to safety. But it frustrated the heck out of me when people wouldn't listen.
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