The Dream
Mar 27, 2017 ·
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March 27, 1999: The dream Gunpowder slowly dancing with nervous fear, the voice that warned me to be careful, it was too vague to recognize—only to see it was mine....
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March 27, 1999: The dream
Gunpowder slowly dancing with nervous fear, the voice that warned me to be careful, it was too vague to recognize—only to see it was mine. I was alone, no one else, no other voices—just mine making it through that old house. The two aged eyes, a man, a woman continued to stare—I hadn’t been careful, I didn’t listen to myself.
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Gunpowder slowly dancing with nervous fear, the voice that warned me to be careful, it was too vague to recognize—only to see it was mine. I was alone, no one else, no other voices—just mine making it through that old house. The two aged eyes, a man, a woman continued to stare—I hadn’t been careful, I didn’t listen to myself.
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