I hate to talk like this. I hate to act as if there is something wrong I can't say. I have this dream at night, almost every night. I've been dreamin it forever, its easy to remember it. It's always cold, its always day. You're always here. You always say, "I'm alright, I'll be okay, if I can keep myself awake." I get up early, I look around me.
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