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Today i am a cloud.. An idea.. A wave.
Nothing more than just a memory
remembered now, if only for this moment.
As a child i often wondered was there really any difference between a memory and a dream. Could they possibly be one in the same. Could they at sometimes be the other. And did they ever really have to fade away? I would deliberately try to convince myself that my dreams were in fact actually real. That my imagined happenings were much more than merely wished upon ideas. The same, no different than, the way things probably might have been. But i digress. For today, I am but the dream. It is me who is the memory. It is I that am the wave.
Today i am a cloud.. An idea.. A wave.
Nothing more than just a memory
remembered now, if only for this moment.
As a child i often wondered was there really any difference between a memory and a dream. Could they possibly be one in the same. Could they at sometimes be the other. And did they ever really have to fade away? I would deliberately try to convince myself that my dreams were in fact actually real. That my imagined happenings were much more than merely wished upon ideas. The same, no different than, the way things probably might have been. But i digress. For today, I am but the dream. It is me who is the memory. It is I that am the wave.
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see you got you knuckle tattoos done too ummmm do like that picture but I got distracted by ummm some other stuff.