I’m Not Perfect…
I’m just a fake
But still you ask for more than I can act
And it just drains me out
I sometimes have the weirdest dreams. I went back to not remembering dreams for a while, but now they seem to be back.
The craziest part about this one is that I spent the whole dream carrying my computer keyboard around, trying to figure out something about it. And I still don’t know what.
But I could do without dreaming with some people that crept up there.
Oh well, my subconscious loves to play with me I guess.
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