It's not even a dream.
It's a recollection of life episodes that happened in the past, brought by my memory, and played back while I was asleep.
why?
I'm drowning on my own fantasy for something I long for.
Can't I just stop lying?
I mess up almost everything.
Friday, February 7, 2014
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