Dreams are everything,
Dreams are nothing,
Your heart, your soul, your very essence of being,
Jumbled images collected through your day thrown randomly at you.
They leave you wishing, wanting, waiting, aching,
They leave you cold, confused, amused
But,
Without them
Life is Empty.
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