Friday 30 January 2009
Every time I wake up, I'm desperate.
Sleep is what I need. No noise, no people, no world.
That world.
Every time I wake up, I'd start a new dream. What's the point of walking out of this room where here is where I can dream?
No more noise, please!
I need some rest, now.
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