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The World Sleeps And The World Awakes

When I wake up from sleep, I never wake up alone
I awake to a world of sounds and objects and people and stories
I can't even say that I wake up in a world since the world wakes up at the same time as me
And I am completely enmeshed in that world
So it looks like it's not me who sleeps and wakes but a world that sleeps and wakes





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