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Perhaps you are a figment of my imagination, a hopeful creation of my mind. Or maybe I am but a fleeting thought in your slumber, a character conjured by your subconscious. In this surreal realm, we dance within the confines of each other's dreams, fading away with the first light of day, leaving no trace but a vague sense of longing.
Perhaps you are a figment of my imagination, a hopeful creation of my mind. Or maybe I am but a fleeting thought in your slumber, a character conjured by your subconscious. In this surreal realm, we dance within the confines of each other's dreams, fading away with the first light of day, leaving no trace but a vague sense of longing.