I woke up very early because of a bad dream. Adrenaline.
Tortured child.
Helpless parent.
Running, running....running. Adrenaline.
Never fast enough.
This last Tuesday I was informed that I'm confusing expectations and hope. (Or at least letting them overlap) I'm still mulling that one over.
It's time to wake up soon. I'm going to sleep.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
