I guess a product of my ex finally contacting me
Cold as ever.
I dreamed I was a jedi
Wielding my light saber
In a dark room
The battle seemed fierce
But when was over come by the evil forces
The director called cut and told us we had messed up the choreography
Later I was sitting at a fancy dinner
When a "bad guy" came up to let me know he had succeeded in stealing the nuclear bomb
As everyone evacuated someone asked me, Justin, actually where I was going?
I was responsible for disarming it.
Why me?
So off I went to do so
A tangle of wires that seemed familiar.
So familiar it was the same dream I had before.
Then I awoke.
Offers to my psychosis, and what it all means.
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