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Last night I dreamed I was within a pinwheel or some kind of terror and you were the one to choose my fate. You chose the number I was most afraid of but held my hand through the doorway. You only looked back to smile and I only held your hand to drag you down. It was a daft dream. But I dream daft things.
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:40 AM UTC
Nightmare
Last night I dreamed I was within a pinwheel or some kind of terror and you were the one to choose my fate. You chose the number I was most afraid of but held my hand through the doorway. You only looked back to smile and I only held your hand to drag you down. It was a daft dream. But I dream daft things.
john-benjamin
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Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 2:40 AM UTC
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