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How strange it is to wake from life into a dream. As if I were taking the first breath after a coma.
As I open my eyes, the images in my head are still there as I look at the people standing around me. They are talking to me and I try to understand what it is that is happening, but I don't. Nothing makes sense. Everything is new. I don't know who I am, where I am, what is going on, who these people are, or why they are acting so strangely towards me. And then I understand.
And for a moment I lose the world, and it loses me.
As I open my eyes, the images in my head are still there as I look at the people standing around me. They are talking to me and I try to understand what it is that is happening, but I don't. Nothing makes sense. Everything is new. I don't know who I am, where I am, what is going on, who these people are, or why they are acting so strangely towards me. And then I understand.
And for a moment I lose the world, and it loses me.