why does it seem so much like some sort of unreality...everytime our time is over, I wake up again to being alone with myself and my thoughts....work...the life Ive come to know and accept usually. It all seems like some dream or fantasy I entertain my mind with for a few hours once or twice a week if im lucky. I feel like I torture myself, but I
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