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In dreams, I've lived. In life, I'll die. In dreams, I get to say "hello" again. In life, I have to say goodbye. In dreams, I'm not afraid. But in life, I'm terrified. Terrified of what I don't know. What I can't see. Terrified I won't be who I'm meant to be. But what if that's by design? What if dreams are visions of heaven and nightmares visions of hell? I could sit here forever hypothesizing, so I'll leave you with one final thought. We tell each other to follow our dreams. If dreams are visions of heaven, maybe all of our failures, our efforts, are not for naught.
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Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 7:31 PM UTC
dreams, nightmares, and visions
In dreams, I've lived. In life, I'll die. In dreams, I get to say "hello" again. In life, I have to say goodbye. In dreams, I'm not afraid. But in life, I'm terrified. Terrified of what I don't know. What I can't see. Terrified I won't be who I'm meant to be. But what if that's by design? What if dreams are visions of heaven and nightmares visions of hell? I could sit here forever hypothesizing, so I'll leave you with one final thought. We tell each other to follow our dreams. If dreams are visions of heaven, maybe all of our failures, our efforts, are not for naught.
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Dec 19, 2021
Dec 19, 2021 at 7:31 PM UTC
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