Monday, March 9, 2009

some nights I dont eva wanna sleep and some nights I creep into my crypt and dream a thousand dreams that I never remember
I like it best when I am taken away to follow dirt paths in strange forests on horseback.
It's rare I feel satisfied and I despise the horror of waking up to a bad dream and falling back into it after the light leaves my eyes dark as the miseries they see.

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