In my dream, I saw a vision. I saw myself in a vast, white space, waiting. At first I was unsure of what I was waiting for, but as I continued to stand, I realized that I was waiting for a train to arrive. The train arrived and what I found was a small, wooden wagon that was being pulled by a black horse. The wagon was filled with books. The books on the wagon were the ones I most wanted to read.
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In my dream, I saw a vision. I saw myself in a vast, white space, waiting. At first I was unsure of what I was waiting for, but as I continued to stand, I realized that I was waiting for a train to arrive. The train arrived and what I found was a small, wooden wagon that was being pulled by a black horse. The wagon was filled with books. The books on the wagon were the ones I most wanted to read.
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