monday morning, i woke up to a dream--"
she's the third of my higschool friends i've buried". i was frantic and yet i had my eyes half-closed. i worried even if i knew it was all in my head, but why? so i close my eyes, and the same dream continues, myself following the coffin of a friend, sad to see a life go to waste. but it is a dream, a dream,
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