Every morning I wake up I reach out my hand and try to grasp whatever remains from my dreams, for only in those dreams can I truly be what I have always wanted:


But no matter how hard I try, no matter how far I extend out my hand, I can never hold on to that fantasy. If fantasies cannot be held on to in reality, then I wish to live in a dream


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