Dream of the two men all I care about

1 Feb 2012

When I see these words, I seemed to have found friends, wonderful. And a little bit of comfort. Because this is what I often do dreams, winding up a dozen years of my dreams.
Loneliness and lack of sense of people, not just me.
Dream of the two men, all I care about. A saying, you call b, he is thinking of you.
And then I disconnect the serial number, microphone came is whining cry.
This dream is long, is seven in the morning when I wake up. But after waking, you only remember that a microphone from whining cry.
I want to ask who he is, and wanted to ask why he is crying, trying to comfort him. Could not open port.
Can only listen to the voice that he cried. Is the feeling of powerlessness.


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