Awake. I was dreaming thoughts. There wasn't a thing I could see. They kept happening, so many bumping into me.
All in a darkness I hardly cared... new ones, even old ones... an endless march of reminders forward and back.
Like an empty room filled with words joined together with smiles and
frowns. I could feel myself almost awake leaning towards a hundred
decisions I once made and a thousand more just out of reach and begging
me to think.
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