Still Trying to Understand


I had
Two dreams, on
Two different nights.
Where sea was just out of control
Where I had to swim out of it
Did it. Knew I could.

When walking by
Trapped was Alice
In the jungle through the glass.

Nothing now,
I have.

Anyway, I think I will start to post more dreams, probably to get them out of my mind. Is it possible to understand them?

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