All Good

There are times when I think everything is just a dream; a long bad one. That afterwards, I’d wake up catching my breath. I’d be needing to drink some water to calm down. Slowly, reality would hold on to me and I’ll just sigh and shook my head relieved. I’d say to myself that it’s just a bad dream, everything is fine and I’m all good.

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