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Dec 2017
if i couldn't dream
then i couldn't breath
i just would't stand living.

when i'm go to sleep
i'm going to my world
there everything is better
more exiting more dramatized

this world is too plane for me
i can't stand this feeling of disappearing

in the dream realm
i'm feel more alive
then in the real world
...
dreams and dreaming is everything for me
yellow-thoughts
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yellow-thoughts  23/F/Forest
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     Alison, Mack, Dave Cortel, r and sage
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