I was sitting on the edge of my bed. I'd just woken up. I was in that middle place before you know that you didn't know that you were dreaming... It was a dream I have all the time that I can't tell you about. But suffice to say it made me float above myself (almost). I felt like I was exiting, or maybe entering (almost). I looked down and saw myself curled up in a ball on the mattress. And for that split second before i fully woke up i realized that there was literally nothing that I wanted to realize. It dawned on me that when we give up, most things get better. But anyway...
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