paradise behind our head

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I kept on thinking and thinking about this all over again until I fell asleep, it went black for a few seconds, and when I woke up, I was there, the small island, the tree, the ocean, the white sky, from here and there, there was no end, only space, only me and this quiet place, it was fascinating that what was the book bragging was real, I was here, inside this dream, and there, I woke up, I woke up in reality, it was just a dream but it felt real, the book has warned me, if I think of it, if I would remember it, that I was there, that it wasn't real, I might woken up, my eyes would open, and the doors would close, the door that holds the very thing we wish for...