Written in a diary ...
so ... in the dream, it was actually the end of a dream.
A dark place where agreed.
It was night ... I was still stuck to sleep and the fear of the dark.
Perhaps some fear to leave ... see what was over there, not knowing whether it was inside or outside.
Nothing heard, but those thoughts.
And that was clear.
A dream.
How come it was not a question, but
what he was doing there.
No references only dream.
Lessons had brought him,
Applying them was not necessary!
Even consulting the calendar.
It could be said
But not without fear!
But it's all real!
To natural abstraction ....
It was all real!
messages exchanged
spoken Wall
Everything written in the diary.
Even if it is otherwise
Never be authoritative
But in the dream he was alone,
And it felt just ...
Attempts made in vain,
Well, I was in darkness ...
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