I sometimes wish I couldn't remember my dreams. I have a friend who never remembered her dreams and commented on it frequently. One day, she takes me aside, tells me this one dream she remembered.
She dreamt that I was on a ship, and it sank. All of the rest of her dream pertained to this. She was at the funeral, and water came rushing in. She was at my grave, and the entire cemetery was swept away in water.
I'd not even told her that I planned on joining the Navy; she was just trying to advise me against cruising or anything like that. Several other people (Mom; cousin; best friend; boss) told me they had dreams that I drowned. May have been "symbolic" but I told the Naval recruiter that I wasn't going to sign.
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It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they're better left unsung
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