My dreams haven't been pretty of late. And it's ironic how you tend to remember those kinda dreams crystal clearly. The sweet, fairy floss-filled ones will always be semi-stored in your head and as much as you desire to recall it, there'll be a few missing pieces here and there which make the whole picture a little too vague for you to appreciate. Pity.
Why can't I have dreams which involve purple dragons and a stubborn strand of hair instead? Beh.
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