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Life is but a dream... If life is a dream, then why is mine sometimes a nightmare?
Reminds me of a short conversation I had with a friend the other day. They were in the library studying in a comfortable chair next to a couch. I came in after pulling an all nighter and laid down on the couch.
"So doc, I had this dream last night..."
(Giving me a puzzled look) "You didn't sleep last night."
"Think about it."
If I'm dreaming right now, then only wake me to a less cruel reality... or a less cruel dream.
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"People say I'm strange, does that make me a stranger?"
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