Today I awoke from a dream. It was vivid and lovely, everything was so right. So lovely in fact, that I tried to go back to sleep, just to return to the world of my subconscious. But we all know that it's impossible to return to a dream. Even if you could, it'd never be the same. A reflection of a reflection could never be anything other than fool's gold.
I won't try to dream that dream again. There's no point. I'm so separated from what happened there, that attempting it now would be a waste of time. Don't get me wrong, I love dreaming, and I'll continue to do so, but that dream is gone.
It was never real anyway.
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