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For a moment, ours souls brushed passed in our sleep laying down together, I asked you “When we wake, will you remember me? This feels so real, what constitutes for reality?”
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Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 7:03 PM UTC
I met you in a dream
For a moment, ours souls brushed passed in our sleep laying down together, I asked you “When we wake, will you remember me? This feels so real, what constitutes for reality?”
#lucid#dream#astral#plane#reality
DwindlingMoon
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DwindlingMoon
29/F/Greek
Feb 10, 2018
Feb 10, 2018 at 7:03 PM UTC
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