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They call me into the room They absorb me into their essence I materialize into their being. They say YOU WILL MARRY ME HERE! I wake up from the dream. I still feel them holding onto my inner thigh Grasping HIGHER until literally they are squeezing my unmentionable I lay in apathy I notice I'm alone, in my room. I have no fear for these entities quite literally I could care less When I die I will be FREE
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
The Spirits
They call me into the room They absorb me into their essence I materialize into their being. They say YOU WILL MARRY ME HERE! I wake up from the dream. I still feel them holding onto my inner thigh Grasping HIGHER until literally they are squeezing my unmentionable I lay in apathy I notice I'm alone, in my room. I have no fear for these entities quite literally I could care less When I die I will be FREE
This is an actual situation that happened to me on August 30 of 2014. I fear no terrors, but they do perplex me.
kristian-alexander-george
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26/Other/Georgian
Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
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