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My mother wakes me in the morning with a smile, I wake up refreshed, I walk down the carpeted stairs, where my father cooks breakfast, he tells me good morning, And everything is bathed in a golden light. I sit down at the table, and my brother pours me orange juice, my little sister babbles, and the lamp starts to look weird. My dream is stolen by reality, I wake up in my room, my alarm rings at 5am, I sit up, exhausted, to turn it off before my mother gets upset. At school I see my only friend, but I also see that **** white rabbit, standing behind her, pointing at his clock, that's running out of time.
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Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 10:32 AM UTC
The Lamp in My Dreams, and The Rabbit in My Life