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Dream

Ok, ok ok ok, mic’s working. Recording is on. I gotta list stuff from my dreams. If I do that, I should be able to connect them to things in my life. The first thing I saw in my dream was a table. It was long and well made. The room It was in was like two rooms at once, it was strange and it’s hard to describe. One of them was very futuristic with lines moving everywhere, like tron cycles, the other was old and worn; with deteriorated green carpeting, and peeling lined wallpaper. There were tons of presents on the table, addressed to me. They were from my girlfriend, suntail. Inside one of the boxes was a bunch of beats headphones. After I had opened the other boxes, my boss came in and started yelling at me. I can’t remember exactly what he said. After that I woke up. This makes no sense at all. Damn it…

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