What does it matter if sleep takes advantage of us? The falsity matters, perhaps because, we will learn to believe it, expect it, favour it—favour the dream world, favour when our eyes are closed.
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I try to remember us. Anything of us. Is it difficult or am I not trying? I will try. I will try to get us back. I remember an aloofness on both parts. Distant, removed, discrete, ultimately shy and masked because of an unbefitting nervous inspired by expectation. We both carried titles. Titles that tried to divulge our persona but provided no help in explaining our interior character.
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