I sometimes wonder what dreams taste like.

But at the same time, I don't really want to know,

for once something is tasted, it cannot be UNtasted.



If I were to eat a dream.

I would like to dine on yours.


Because then I would know what to expect.


Sunshine. Rainbows. Red Balloons.

100 watt smiles, shooting stars and the white side of the moon.


I wonder what dreams taste like.


I would hope they taste like yours.


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