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REM Sleep (Other) by mystic enoch

When I close my eyes I begin to have dreams. They glorify, mystify, sometimes even terrify me. But they have a deeper meaning. Coming from the depths of my soul their only goal is to make me better. Though I don't understand their ultimate plan. Each morning I arise with a great repose refreshed with each lesson learned. enoch2

ALChemy 20-Mar-06/12:59 PM
Happiness is wishy-washy. Most emotions are. Happiness is mostly being ignorant to all the bad things. Narrow it down as much as you want, it's still about what you believe in your heart is good and right and if logic applies to it then well that's a big bonus.




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