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At night, when I close my eyes, The Dream Workers come. And in the morning, when I open them, The Dream Workers leave. But one day, they never left.
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
Forever Dreaming
At night, when I close my eyes, The Dream Workers come. And in the morning, when I open them, The Dream Workers leave. But one day, they never left.
The end might not make sense unless you really think about the title.
#dreams#sleep#death#dreaming
Tasnimu
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Tasnimu
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
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