been driving just to listen to this

[onisamsha]

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David Lynch wrote all my dreams this past month. So vivid that they'd wake me up, I'd fall back asleep, and they'd continue without pause. Talking katrina rabbits swimming in the pool back home. Past loves walking in through new front doors. The sun exploding slowly, so that Sage and I could watch it's waves beautifully plow through the sky like aurora.