"He was a lonely ghost uttering a truth that nobody would ever hear. But so long as he uttered it, in some obscure way the continuity was not broken. It was not by making yourself heard but by staying sane that you carried on the human heritage. He went back to the table, dipped his pen, and wrote:"
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how do you dream when you rarely sleep?!? :*
This time, believe it or not, I bedded up extra early last night; I slept so well I woke up spontaneously and fully charged, at 4:30 in the a.m.
But I don't think I could ever not dream about you, even if I tried.
well dont try! but be careful...never (and ever) is a promise...
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