Daydream Believer
Tuesday, Sept. 24, 2002 - 1:17 AM

Wow.

I just had a deep craving for a more innocent me.
The me that was three or four years ago.
Where dark was day and light was night.
No worries.
No cares.
No responsibility.
When I dreamed big dreams. And believed in them.
Where the most important thing in life was life itself and not the things contained within.

And now my Coke is gone.

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