Hello, as the nausea sets in. The remains of my sleepless night lingering in the air. My dream broken as my agitated presence even makes me angry. Wondering, why am I here? Darkness has not yet lifted, silence and slowness fumble in the surrounds. Where have all my dreams gone? Straightening, slicing through the air, where is the vision I once saw so clearly, is it trapped in the night?
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