The other day I was feeling so low. I feel like every time I start seeing dreams that maybe real after all, I get pulled down by some unforeseen reality. And that was exactly how I felt, something harsh yet familiar to me all along. It kind of brought back revelation on how lonely and undeserving my life had been, yet it was my identity which only my soul could understand. I just pulled out a brave front and ignored the possibility of any such dreams in my life.
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