last night, in a dream, the words:

"what was lost, is now forgotten"

made me cry,

just in the dream

i woke up dry-eyed to my work calling me

half an hour after i was supposed to be there

i think i'd understand what it's like to feel strange

if i could ever feel anything at all

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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