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dream 13
We were laying there on the ground and in the background we could hear the ambulance and voices talking about the car that had crashed. It was a classic 1984 or 87. Chevy. We thought that it was us. That we would wake up. With tubes in our head. Back in time to our youth. Not this future that we have come to. Having lived everything we had seen back then as we sat in a tent with sages.
complex read. I'll have to
complex read. I'll have to think about it for awhile.
It's kinda
Pieces of a recurring dream. It shows up in different ways but always has that same feeling. Like I'm gonna wake up and be a teenager and this adult life was just a dream while I was knocked out or something.
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