The full moon rises and its power stays in the window. I have a nervous smell since I was a kid. I have never hated the moon, it's beautiful, more beautiful than the stars, heaven. If you look at the lonely little constellation of Cassiopeia, you can't see the kites flying in it.
It's been a week and I still couldn't convince myself that my dream wasn't real. It only lasts for 1 second. What I dream of, and everything else, is nonsense. Insomnia causes my head to hurt, and my body becomes tense and painful.
What should I do?
I can't live this way. Not ready yet. I'm scared. The moon is screaming
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