Why do I dream, and wake up, and dream again?
Why can I not be satisfied with living. What is it in my make-up that prefers the non real world to the living, breathing one? No, prefers is not the right word. That is obsessed with the non real world? Yes, that would be nearer my thought process. My obsessions grow in relation to how hard I try to stop them! I live with this self diagnosed craziness that grows stronger the harder I try to distance myself from it. And I grow closer to the unreal world and stray from the real world more each day. No, prefers is not the right word. Yet! Some day. it may become the right word.
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