I just dreamt of a poem.... and now I can't remember it.
Damn.
I even remember talking in my sleep about it. Saying the lines in my sleep so I wouldn't forget. I even remember waking up and wanting to write it down but my whole body wouldn't move. Really strange. Somewhere inside my head a voice said that I'll remember it in the morning. Unfortunately, my paper is still a blank. So is my memory of that dream.
Curse you sunshine that made me open my eyes...
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