Lucid Dreaming
The slight itchiness of grass. The softness of clovers. the prickly, knee-jarring warmth of concrete. The blinding brightness of blue skies. All nailed in my dream.
The slight itchiness of grass. The softness of clovers. the prickly, knee-jarring warmth of concrete. The blinding brightness of blue skies. All nailed in my dream.
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