WHEN I MOVED TO THE COUNTRY, I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I COULD GET MY DREAMING WORLD BACK. I HAVE BEEN DREAMING IN COLOR, DREAMING ABOUT PEOPLE THAT I KNOW, DREAMING ABOUT PEOPLE THAT HEBREW PADDED ON, IT'S WEIRD, I KNOW THAT I AM ON THE RIGHT PLACE. I KNOW WHAT IS THE FUTURE FOR ME, BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW TO GET THERE. I GUESS THAT IS A METAPHOR FOR LIFE IN GENERAL. SPECIFICALLY I WANT TO KNOW WHAT TO DO ABOUT MY IMMEDIATE NEEDS. WISHING THAT I NEEDED ONLY THE MINIMUM TO SURVIVE, BUT I HAVE BECOME A MAGNET FOR STUFF. I NEED A PLACE TO GET RID OF THIS COOL STUFF.
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