woke from an extended dream of drama
and chase.
he clinging obsessively, gun in tow
angry vicious same hungry pits on hot sauce
ridden with abuse
he sought me...
hopped in aunts truck, spilled the story
"he's crazy"
even mentioned my offspring!
shot at me! not to kill, but rather instill fear.
he was teased in the end..looked very much like a little girl
unconscious mind gotta a lot to say these days.
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