i woke up at 8 this morning from another terrible dream. this one had one of my best friends in it but she was decaying. i don't think that my dreams have anything to do with my real life. but i would like to understand where these strange thoughts are coming from. if i could draw, i'd draw them, if i could write, i'd write about them. but instead
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