28 September 2009

in my dream, i was with a group of friends from back home and it seemed they had forsaken me for newer things, for the preoccupations of their current lives that i knew i had left behind. and left behind for good reason.

i woke up to overcast clouds and thunder, the kind that shakes walls and moves floors. it made me remember what my real dreams have always been. this solitude, and the opportunity to write away the days.

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