Last night i dreamt it was perfect. My life was perfect, but i was asleep. I woke up and it was gone, my incoherent dream. When I was asleep I didnt cry. I lived everyday with ease. Oh God, I wish I was asleep again. I want to return to my perfect world. Here I am instead. I have a thousand problems and no one to help me. please let in my incoherent dream.Birth sign: Cancer
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