May you dream you are dreaming, in a warm soft bed
And may the voices inside you that fill you with dread
Make the sound of thousands of angels instead
Tonight where you might be laying your head
But darling, I wish you well
On your way to the wishing well
Swinging off of those gates of hell
But I can tell how hard you're trying
Just have that secret hope
Sometimes all I do is cope
Somewhere on the steepest slope
there'll be an endless rope
And nobody crying.
"Nobody's Crying" Patty Griffin
I'm down, and the weather isn't helping. I had a sad dream the other night, and I can't shake it. I think it's funny (yeah, a riot) that even if you can make your waking mind forget, your unconscious is always ready to bring everything back to the surface. Great, just great.
Blah. I would like some sun please. And some chocolate.
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can't control the sun, however i do have real UK Cadbury!!!
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