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Yesterday
Sunday, December 19, 2010/ 10:33 PM
Yesterday - yesterday was a little odd. There's just this something about dreams - for instance, how I can't seem to remember why I was holding hands and lying under the midnight sky with a person I have never seen in my entire life (and probably doesn’t exist). I guess I didn’t know it wasn’t real then, but that instant felt so surreal and right it was almost a pity to wake up to the dawn; but that's what dreams do to people, they blur the line between reality and imagination and often leaving thinkers confused in the process. Truth be told I’m not sure which is worse, waking to find it was only just a dream or realizing that the only tears I have cried in a very long time was in a veryfarawayland.
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