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In my dream I'm sitting in a room, The claustrophobic walls resemble a tomb, For as far as I can see there is no door, So I sit aimlessly on the concrete floor, In the deafening silence I have room...
There is nothing I love more than that of the feeling of the cool breeze through my hair, the wind gently kissing my face as I tread through the streets.
A few years ago, I had a dream that was rather disturbing yet intriguing. I was running towards a cabin/house as I was being chased by a caramel brown dog.