weak post.

you were not there to reward me with interest.



Was i out of my mind?
or were the trees, shiny and lit up?
was my tin covered face pressed to hard?

I once heard dreams come true
false, untrue
dreams are world peace, unknoiwn solutions to everpresent queries
dreams arent coming true this round, my friend.




Order all the humilty, don't worry, it's on me.