Dimanche Fille
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Just one of the many sugar (or possibly anxiety) dreams I’ve had these past couple of weeks. I really hope this never happens.
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Dear _________, I transferred to a new school for the 4th grade – where I met you. It appeared you were the boy of everyone’s dreams. Like most of the school, you were Hispanic. But what set you apart from the other hard-looking, dark-haired boys is that you had light eyes and dark blonde hair…
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After years of broken relationships, Why’s it still a struggle to learn from them? To step back and examine the hardships Is on track to see where the issues stem. Although I can safely trace it all back And tell myself, “Here. Here is where it fell”, All my memories fade out and go black…
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Dreams are so crazy. Here is my best attempt at explaining a dream I had where I was two people at once. People I hope I will never experience in real life: one the killer, and one the victim.
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I am an instruction kind of person, I obsessively read each step by step. And I do find this illness to worsen, After each error and unwanted misstep. Now you see, it all has to be controlled. Yet there are not enough people who care! Men and women ranging from young to old, Flail through…
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I usually have very weird and vivid dreams under one of three circumstances. (1) I was drinking a lot that night (2) I had too much ice cream (3) Stress. I blame this one on work stress.
Simply Kayla 