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in this period of deep thought... i find that i have lost... my rest, far away... away from sleep... and yet...i must dream!
for we live in a nightmare called "the real world"... which discards our hopes... and tires our very hearts... where rest is so sweet... so peaceful, so eternal... not to be achieved... not before we live!
to die is to not live... easy are these words to behold yet difficult for the soul to understand... only will we realize once we know... that within us lies the most precious thing of all...
life.
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