Irreversibly unfinished

Not fair.

Dreams are not fair… for letting you believe that you can do everything you want, where you want it and in the way you want it.

Like, for example, showing off in a room full of people with your newly achieved skills in flying and levitating.. how the f* it is possible to dream that you are rolling over the ceiling of a room, like a perfectly round balloon filled with helium, blown away by a thin air draft?

I wish one day I will not wake up anymore at all and just remain there. Where I can do everything I want, where I want, how and with whom I want it.

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