I'm not entirely sure why but.. I always thought of you as this fairytale dream-like being. I could never imagine you doing normal everyday people things like driving a car or having coffee at a cafe or shopping in fancy stores. You're just there.. There being beautiful, doing beautiful things. I don't know how you got there but you are.
I guess this is all because I've only ever heard of you. I only know you in surrealistic fantastical photographs & technically you are a dream. A peacefully overwhelming enigma in a clamorous city.
I just spent an entire day & entire night waking then forcing myself back to sleep because I wanted to see what happened next in my unpredictable sequence of dreams.
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