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Dreams are true while they last and don't we all live in dreams . Hi , I am Carla , basically patient number 2480, I have hyperinsomniaepilepsy in my terms a state where dreams and reality can not be differentiated , this condition has left me wondering what was real and what was just a dream , I do not even know whether what I went through was real , I do not even know if he was real ... But I know that he changed my life forever . For good through bad .
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