The title although seemingly self explanatory, does not in any way suggest that I am stark raving mad. Nope not at all. I'm just raving mad
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Dreams
I had such a restless night. My cocoon turned into a coffin, my chrysalis into a tomb. But while the bombs were dropping and the world was ending, I held your hand and I was ok.
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