Standing in a room I've visited before, with people I know yet they look nothing like their waking selves.
I'm visiting my other life in the dream world.
Are these experiences future encounters?
Are they metaphorical life lessons?
Is it all nonsense?
It doesn't bother me unless you're there
Some experiences, I'm anxiously waiting to come to pass in my waking life,
while others I dread may actually be right around the corner.
I still don't know.
I suppose I'll just journal my dream life and hope I can piece the puzzle together
without the box.
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