Your life is a dream
you sleep under willows
your dreams are disturbed by the man in the black shirt
he calls out your name
your reply is unheard
he seeks your deliverance as something he's earned
you won't go to sleep while his hand is still near
you forget circumstance and stay in his gaze
you lie in the white sand and burn retinas
staring too long at something unclean
May Sticker Pack Update!
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:)
Can't wait to see you this weekend!
I'll be home Thursday night
Have a great first week of classes :)
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