On this morning I had a dream that someone was knocking on my door. I woke up at 4:30 AM to a very quiet apartment, wondering who might be there.
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On this morning I had a dream that someone was knocking on my door. I woke up at 4:30 AM to a very quiet apartment, wondering who might be there.
Continue readingI don’t know much about this dream. All I wrote down, and therefore all I remembered at the time of waking, was that the future means being on a waiting
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