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Nov 07, 2007 00:22

There'll never be enough hours in the day to bury you.
This foundation I've got lies upon a shallow grave.
A fish who keeps moving in its sleep,
to avoid both sinking and swimming.
I surrender to the undercurrents.

Not too long ago, I had a dream that the three of us were camped out on the top of a lush mountain range. It was beautiful. The kind of beauty you'll never really behold outide of a feeling, or in your dreams. The extensive mountains, lining up proudly for the sky. The overwhelming and enveloping canopy, a damask veil of green. Complete and at peace. Something you'd never experience once outside the womb. I must have woken up briefly at one point, since everything drastically took a turn for the worst. MULTITUDES upon MULTITUDES of kittens begin flooding the base of our camp. They're ravenous. They're hungry for brains. They're zombies. So, from there on out, the rest of the dream was scooping up as many kittens as i possibly can, and breaking their jaws before they can eat us alive.

All I want is peace of mind.
BAHAHA
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