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Before I tell you my dream, here is some background information that I believe will be usefull. I will try to make this short. Me and my best friend picked up a hitch hiker in 1985. The hitchhiker ended up shooting the both of us in the car. We were both shot from behind because the hitchiker was in the backseat of my car. I was shot through the back shoulder blade and hit on the head with his gun. My friend was shot in the neck instantly paralizing him. After the hitchiker shot us he took us out of the car and drove away. We were both taken to the hospital. I stayed for 3 days. My friend never left the hospital and died 3 weeks later from complications. After I left the hospital I went back home to my Mother's house were I continued recovery. One night I had a dream. |
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Take the highway to the end of the night
Take a journey to the bright midnight
Realms of bliss, realms of light
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to sweet delight
Some are born to the endless night.
Very interesting indeed... |
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"The universe doesnt exist without life to understand it..."
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First off, I'm sorry to hear about what happened to you. Nobody should have to go through something like that, but it's good to hear that the bastard who did is behind bars. |
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
with eyes that know the darkness of my soul.
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