understanding comes in waves, each one more confusing than the next, hidden meanings behind hidden context, everyone comes to there own conclusions, hiding it away from the rest of society, brought up only in the depths of sleep and dreams, when conciences are forgotten, and inhibitions no longer exist, this is when we gain the understanding, lost in sleep....lost in dreams, words clouded in mystery, and just a foggy recolection, the next morning....
Reason for writing:
i just think im crazy
Birth sign: Aries
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