Maybe It Was A Dream
I woke up late this morning, around 7, my mom yelling at me because of the time. Last night, I had trouble getting to sleep. I lied lay there, but sleep wouldn't come. Instead, I thought about that day's events. The line between dream and reality is a very fine one; I often get the two mixed up. I'm certain people can agree with this, given my
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