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Dream, definitely. I see people's hopes, their fears, their desires. I see how they shape reality within them. What comes from the dreams of others often serves as the scaffold for me to construct new things in my own world. Through the respite I provide, I calm those around me.
No question. Morpheus.
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Dull sublunary lovers love,
Whose soul is sense, cannot admit
Absence, because it doth remove
That thing which elemented it.
(From "A Valediction: Forbidding Mourning" by John Donne)
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