terribly father
I use the dream to ask god about the dream I keep having. my son falls down the stairs while holding a baby girl. I am too late but not too late to piss the blood from his toes because his arms are broken. the baby is nowhere to be found and I have no one to contact. my son is going in and out of sleep and I tell myself this is the end of my outsider status. I’d start my day but god needs more time.
kingsoftrain 
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