Apr 11, 2011

Ai ee el ti es.

I was there in my pyjamas, sipping fine hot coffee. Next to me, is...

The rain pouring down this night is heavy. As heavy as they could. I wish i could just sleep there in the rain. But something was up to, and I can't remember what it was and when it was.

I was there in my pyjamas, walking slowly. Inside a room filled with anemones, and coffee aroma. Next to me, is...

Next thing i know is, I was never there, and I was never asleep.

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