Sweet Dreams

Sweet Dreams

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I used to dream of my family and all the things I love in this world. I used to dream of being able to do whatever I wanted. In those dreams, I was content and free. Free........ it's funny how that is now a foreign word to me. No more sweet dreams for me. "Death is inevitable in this world."
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