I choose to sleep, and die in there.
Because the sleep is more beautiful than reality.
I have you in there. I have my late father in there. I have things that I can't hold in there. Maybe it just a dream; but the dream are so real. I'm rather choose the dreams than reality; because in reality, you're my conscious dreams.
Because the sleep is more beautiful than reality.
I have you in there. I have my late father in there. I have things that I can't hold in there. Maybe it just a dream; but the dream are so real. I'm rather choose the dreams than reality; because in reality, you're my conscious dreams.
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