There is a question I'm never asked. I'm looking at people holding hands. I can't relate to what they are or how they feel. Instead, I stare at the stars. Oh, how I like it up there! I like all the patterns. And I like what you told me but can't recall...

There is a sentence few get to hear. It is a sentence that just disappears into your head like some formal act of speech. It is a sentence you hear when you're either drunk or asleep.

Yeah, I get strange dreams when I can sleep, and last night was ok. Don't just know about the nights to come.

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