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Rest

I am your dreams. I am your nightmares. Your greatest hopes, and gravest fears. Get some rest, you deserve it, I know you’re tired, and know it’s worth it. Sleep will, for a moment, set you free. You’ll travel through time, you’ll travel through me.

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