dream journal hard–>dsylexia worst right after wake up jammed between toothpaste and running to early math. dream haiku so i remember:
voices cloud the sky
rain pellets of murmuring
Tags: dream, dream journal, eastern poetry, haiku, Life, morning, thought, Voice, wake up
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