"You're dreaming, you're deep into rem sleep, and someone walks in, someone who's dead, someone you love, a father, a mother, a friend, and you're happy to see that person alive and well, happy to have a conversation to say the things you never got a chance to say. But then you wake up, and the person you love is still dead, and you get to mourn all over again."Oz - Augustus Hill
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