i had a dream that the moon was my best friend and i was on a road trip and the moon and i talked to each other and then our car went around a bend and the moon couldn't see me any more and it cried and my dream self fell asleep and when my dream self woke up the moon had died and my dream self had gotten younger than my real self
it was all very odd and sad
i don't know why i'm thinking about this dream today, either
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