Last night in one of my multiple dream i cut myself with a pocketknife i was using in part to protect myself & also to fit into the group of punk+rock kids with eyeliner & these realy great leather jackets, but that is beside the point at the moment ,i was playing around with the pocketknife while rushing through the mysteriouse metrostation , i then cut myself ,it felt so real & i was on the brink of waking up; i then realized i had cut myself on exacly the finger i have a tiny paper cut on . I suppose this paper cut realy bothered my subconciouse mind .
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