But I have these minutes. Each night as I fold my body between the sheets and mattress, I have this moment. This moment between the harsh realities of the day and harsh realities of my dreams. I have this moment when I close my eyes and open my ears and hear only myself. What stories I tell myself, what adventures await, what desires will yet become realized. They are all possible in these moments. This is when I feel my best. Pity it's at such a dreadful hour.
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