All I know is that they don't stop, in my dream I wanted to see you, and was looking for you in the dream. I knew you were there but couldn't see you, and I knew it was a dream and I wanted so bad to see you, and you kept running away, and everything was spinning, like in a carnival ride! I hate it hate spinning things and people would make me go on this rides... was awful!
There were carnival rides and I would go on them just so people wouldn't get upset with me... And the rides would send me away spinning in to the void and i would just start looking for you again. Some times i would see your face in the crowd, quickly and then you would fade away again...
You were wearing red... Jung, pretty please...
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