I no longer remember the details but in the middle of the night I woke up from a nightmare feeling for the first time I can recall like the dream had been personally unfair to me.
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I no longer remember the details but in the middle of the night I woke up from a nightmare feeling for the first time I can recall like the dream had been personally unfair to me.