I woke up in the middle of the night with the most terrible anxiety: I was milking less than the milker. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that I had dreamed it, though the dream was not verbal or visual, it was logos.
I woke up in the middle of the night with the most terrible anxiety: I was milking less than the milker. It took me a couple of seconds to realize that I had dreamed it, though the dream was not verbal or visual, it was logos.