I had one dream all the time. Like I am walking naked along the streets and people were just staring at me.
I used to go to one particular house and would just keep staring thru its' windows. There was a man who kept gazing outside amidst the laughter in his house.
He kept inviting me in and to show me there was a spot in his house.
Only to see that I would again walk outside and look into the house again.
This man keeps looking outside. Amidst the laughter.
I thought he kept inviting me in. I didnt realize he was just gazing.
I misunderstood. Every single time.
The man never really came out to see my world. Or gave me clothes.
I wonder where my clothes are till date.
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