A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..
In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..
These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.
They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.
June 16, 2011
Day 27: A Song That You Wish You Could Play
I wish I could play this.
Iron Maiden - Hallowed be thy name
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