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feelin

here lies my words
institution of tacit literature
domicile of the heart
a white little isle
a hold of seperation
an unseen clandestine construct

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smth wrong with my brain

this month i have been having wierd dreams, one of which i was hunting someone when i saw 3 nuclear warheads were launched and awaiting nuclear winter. The latest one was about marriage, was about me getting married and I was kind of the groom and the bride and I don't know how that happen to but the feeling was real. My mind had me fabricated the immense joy of the occasion. It must be after I came back from celebrating a friend's birthday where I experience the rare conviviality. My dreams (literal), I do not know if I really do have control over it, does my activities influence the contents. Though consiously I'm quite fond of simulating activities or situations.

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