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i can't remember any of my dreams right now... i rarely have any, but when i do they are almost always disturbing... one involved a child that looked like he was plagued... they always tend to be in monochrome too...
one that i actually just remembered involved me getting stabbed in the stomach and then saying good bye to EVERRYYONE i knew, one at a time... they all lined up and said bye to me... i woke up crying
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In the end we are but wisps
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