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the moments before i wake those few seconds of pure bliss where my dreams are still vivid and i am unaware of what is real and what is imaginary i am at ease in my warm blankets then all at once it comes back to me flooding my mind with harsh reality that my dreams are only temporary and i have to wake up. i will always have to wake up.
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 7:53 PM UTC
Dreaming
the moments before i wake those few seconds of pure bliss where my dreams are still vivid and i am unaware of what is real and what is imaginary i am at ease in my warm blankets then all at once it comes back to me flooding my mind with harsh reality that my dreams are only temporary and i have to wake up. i will always have to wake up.
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16/F/lost in the woods
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 7:53 PM UTC
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