my life could use a sweet dream. my dreams have been odd of late: furry buildings and teleporting teachers in red slippers. also in my dreams is constantly that same person whose been there ever since that one dream from the red spiral building...he just hasn't found the exit door yet now has he?
if i could write out my own dream,
for the next time that i sleep
you'd be the first one that i'd see
and i the last one that you'd keep
and the dream would go on an on while we sway
against all things thrown our way
and the morning would be so cruel when it came
with sunshine and warmth to blame
for announcing the end of my sweet dream
for announcing the end of my sweet dream.
-kaylla
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