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Daydreaming gives me joy, peace from the madness surrounding us. I’d like to think there was hope. Maybe there was joy in the way our world worked. I daydream about the worst and that’s why it pains me to find joy in it. I daydream I’m not chasing a dying age. I daydream that maybe someday the words I tend to give you with this mind that often drifts gives you joy too. I daydream I won’t be the only one daydreaming anymore. And maybe. Maybe the world won’t seem so complex to a steady mind.
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 1:08 AM UTC
Daydream
Daydreaming gives me joy, peace from the madness surrounding us. I’d like to think there was hope. Maybe there was joy in the way our world worked. I daydream about the worst and that’s why it pains me to find joy in it. I daydream I’m not chasing a dying age. I daydream that maybe someday the words I tend to give you with this mind that often drifts gives you joy too. I daydream I won’t be the only one daydreaming anymore. And maybe. Maybe the world won’t seem so complex to a steady mind.
Would you tell me your daydreams?
ANirvana
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F/Georgia
Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 1:08 AM UTC
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