Monday, January 21, 2019
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I'm starting to dream again. At least I'm remembering them again. These are consistent these dreams.
I'm in a cold place,...so cold.
It's sometimes grey sometimes white or silver. I'm always wrapped. Cocooned. I see my self in 3rd person. Grey silver wrapped.
I'm not afraid. I'm not anything. Just there again, and again.
A holding place?
A place before something else?
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ReplyDeleteFor now all that remains a dream.
It was a dream prompted by the awairness of time.
Padraig