On days like this, slow with nothing much to do. Lying in my bed staring at the ceiling. It's heard not to think. Even harder not to imagine, envision a remarkable future filled with joy and all the worlds pleasures.
My mind wanders alot, I let my mind wander. I feel it would be pointless to live without a little dreaming, without my dreams I wouldn't be here and tomorrow.. Will be remarkable.
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