Wednesday, March 01, 2006

That's My Bed, There, Look at The Corner

Where there are no dreams there will be no screaming and it is then that we shall find the time to sleep. Riding on the soft wings of the clouds so high up that the earth is just a figment of your imagination, you take a deep breath and into the mouth of the most unfathomable depths. Here I can sleep alone.

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