i keep having the same dream over n over again for the past week so i thought i would write it down i aweaken in the snow in front of a dead tree im wearing a white riped dress theres nuthing els around me but a knife in front of me the sky is blood red i start to cry and i slit both my wrists and wachted them bleed and i hear this man voice and hes callin my name i run and i run and i can see nuthing i suddenly feel weak n fall to the ground and aweaken from my dream
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