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A Strange Logic

I hate those dreams, when good people come back in your life and then you wake up and they're still gone.
But then I kind of like the nightmares where bad people come back in your lives and try to hurt to hurt you again.
Because then you wake up, and they're not there anymore and they can never hurt you unless you imagine it so.

It's a very strange thing that I have discovered.

I just wish that the bad people sometimes just left and the good people stayed just a little bit longer.

It would make a lot things easier to understand.
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