Monday, May 28, 2018

Dream Journal - KHJ. Day 9.

Almost falling off the couch. I laughed with my eyes closed.
So deep the dreams, that I moved into bed only at 5 in the morning.
The full team reunited as one.
As always, your intriguing statue-like expression.
The warmth of the boys.
Sinful thoughts.
The crushing memory of that year when you could have become what you were meant to become.
One day, this needs an explanation.
Why was the door closed? 

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