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I had a dream once. At least, I think it was a dream. What else could it have been but a dream? In my dream, there was no war. There were no bombs and there was no death... only people living. Fear hadn’t taken over, and Fear did not rule. But that dream was from a long time ago. I’ve long given it up. I’ve long stopped believing in it. I realized that it was only a dream. I realized, because on December 31, something happened- I died. I died and I didn’t even realize it.
My heart was ripped from its cage and scattered all over, but I didn't even realize it was
Finally-me
It means a lot!
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Coffee: Because you can sleep when you're dead.
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"They say an elephant never forgets Double D, but I forget what the elephant remembered."
Edd: "What were you thinking Ed?
Ed: *looking proud* Absolutely nothing!
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I HAVE MOVED ACCOUNTS.
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"They say an elephant never forgets Double D, but I forget what the elephant remembered."
Edd: "What were you thinking Ed?
Ed: *looking proud* Absolutely nothing!
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I HAVE MOVED ACCOUNTS.
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