Carpe Diem!
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
The music submerged into madness and died a screeching death.
Bad dreams can leave you with such a bad taste. A taste that spoonful of Nutella cannot erase. A lingering burnt smell that Vaporub cannot subside. And a heavy heart that cannot float to the surface to swim in the moonlight.
And yet the strangest part is to have no recollection of it at all.
And yet the strangest part is to have no recollection of it at all.
posted by phantasmagoria at 4:15 AM
3 Comments:
Love the ending
i suggest you take the bad dream,shine it up real nice, turn it side ways and kick it right on the butt. Good riddens to bad dreams!!!
riddance, you mean. =) yea. thank you. i'll do that surely.
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