Feeling unknown and you’re all alone?
Oh well, you are not. There are many of us who just like you sometimes are dreaming of mode.
Regardless if you are at work, in chains, behind the wheel, at home, in your room, making the kitchen clean and shiny after what was more than a party, recovering from a comatose, watching fools on the television, playing the angel or with puppets, wearing that blue dress, staring at the sun & the rainfall, hoping for not only one caress by someone dressed in black, wondering about the meaning of love, enjoying the great outdoors at Christmas Island which is miles away, breathing in fumes, building a monument, having fun with Caroline’s monkey, analyzing the child inside, walking in my shoes, going backwards, staring down the barrel of a gun, waiting for the night to fall, observing the darkest star, doing nothing in particular, being a martyr, a spacewalker, the happiest girl, too busy for this useless wordplay and in a rush: thank you for visiting Dreaming of Mode.
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