It's selfish to say people don't understand you- did you know?
I dreamt about a little girl painting a picture of her house, there's a man sitting on a couch watching and asking her questions. She ignores him as she bows her head in concentration, her hair covering her face and her little tongue sticking out in stark focus. When she stops painting he picks up the picture and the page is blank.
Why is it blank?
She just smiles at that question.
Then my alarm goes.
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