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Dec 07, 2010 16:12

I had a dream, that I was back there. In the greenhouse. And all there was were me, and the dolls, and the birds. Everything was silent and grey. I couldn't sing. Even if I did, there was no-one there to hear me.

When I woke up, my body felt so cold.

the caged bird sings, a sky made of bars, sad little flower

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wirewings December 8 2010, 21:25:19 UTC
Yes. But I'm all right.

How are you?

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wirewings December 8 2010, 22:36:47 UTC
No. I was just a little frightened.

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wirewings December 8 2010, 23:11:26 UTC
Thank you, Eald'narche. Please be safe.

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