I keep having dreams about my old school. Seeing the playground and my old classmates run around Is nostalgia But now it is apartment buildings. Where I spent half my education has been covered by a two bedroom two bath.
The school only exists in my mind and disappears when I wake. Like a magician showing their final trick. Only I hate it. I hate not being able to visit where I once grew up I hate not being able to see what the school could be come.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Open for you to boost the same thing. It's okay to be honest with me. I need you to get me, and see if I can find a way to get you.
Diesel gas exists. If the nozzle is a large plate that doesn’t fit in the dishwasher, move pumps. Don’t smoke, it’s not worth it. Put your green crystal pendant somewhere safe. Pick up the phone and a
