I had a dream that I was
with my mother and she was scared that I was dreaming. I went to an abandoned amusement
park and she accused me of being depressed. I was so sad that she accused me. A
friend of the hand that I used to play with was there and another came rushing
in told me that she had to tell me something. She looked up at me with shy eyes
and told me that she was I love. That it took her a long time that she was
finally in love. I cried, because I was so happy for her and she deserved it. I
sat on a bench and played guitar.
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