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i often sleep at night. in the morning, i often wake and from good dreams, contentment- from bad dreams, relievement and of daydream? the truth is i rarely daydream anymore my reverie both thrills and scares me for i recall anything is possible. look out in no doubt oh, beautiful life it is never too late to be who you might have been.
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Mar 26, 2012
Mar 26, 2012 at 2:47 PM UTC
perchance to daydream
i often sleep at night. in the morning, i often wake and from good dreams, contentment- from bad dreams, relievement and of daydream? the truth is i rarely daydream anymore my reverie both thrills and scares me for i recall anything is possible. look out in no doubt oh, beautiful life it is never too late to be who you might have been.
thank you george eliot
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Mar 26, 2012
Mar 26, 2012 at 2:47 PM UTC
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