I dreamed that you were married. I dreamed that you were married in my nightmare place. The place I go when I fall asleep on my worst nights. The gray place where old men eat spiders and cry webs. The place where its always raining, and alligator bodies wash up in the grass. I wonder what kills them. Whatever it is must kill them for fun, because they are never eaten. The boneyard. This place is the boneyard, and I am not its keeper, I am merely a resident. I dreamed you were married here. And I dreamed that you were happy. There was a halo on your head, everything was sunny, and everybody was smiling. A single beam of sunlight pierced the boneyard sky for you. I hope that light never stops shining on you. Because when night falls in the boneyard, it falls forever. -I think I might turn this into a song. I woke up from a nightmare and wrote it down. Falling back asleep, night facebook.
Posted on: Sun, 18 Aug 2013 07:32:57 +0000
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