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You are not the old oak tree i saw in my dream
wind chimes in the backyard as the sun is setting.
Its then i hear the doorbell ringing i'm lifted from the couch where i was sleeping; i'm walking up the stairs i'm shouting, "is anybody there," i'm listening, "anybody?"
I make my way back down the stairs to my parents bed they're not there. Its an empty house at twilight something bout this scene its not right. Then once again the doorbell's invite makes me feel scared but still i'd like to see the one who's constant pressure woke me to this sleepless nightmare
I open the door
You are not the old oak tree I saw in my dream.