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Last night I had a dream that I wrote a piece of music for trumpet, and my high school crush stole it for the talent portion of a beauty contest. (this is after I'd dealt with the pants that just wouldn't stay on, the bus that refused to follow its route, and my frequent realisations that I had JUST missed my English exam, which meant that I was now expelled)
ANYWAY...I woke up...and remembered the musicthat I wrote in my dream...and wrote it down. I have now officially written music in my sleep.
ANYWAY...I woke up...and remembered the musicthat I wrote in my dream...and wrote it down. I have now officially written music in my sleep.