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... any reason I could give you for it, not one that I'd want to accept at least. Poor sleep or some order of health problem? They don't sound right to me, not that I'm some medical professional or anything. I could never be special like that. Personally, I think god just doesn't allow me to dream. He doesn't allow me the escape from reality that dreams provide. Instead every night he whispers in my ear hymns of how dreadfully I live my life and how sorrowful my existence is. That when all of it is ...
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