Life is a dream, a dream is life. When you close your eyes, a dream comes, and when you open your eyes, what you see is another dream, because when you think you are really waking up, how can you believe that this is really not another dream? Woolen cloth? What if you can't believe the pain of slashing your fingers, the satisfaction of filling your stomach, the heat and humidity of holding your fingers together, the violent heartbeat when hugging, and those memories of happiness, sadness, and promises? Dom probably never woke up, no one knew where the roaring train was taking them, and if there was a woman in the world Mal jumped into awakened alone in a desolate apocalypse. There is no front, no back, no up or down, forgetting how we came and how we will leave. In fact, maybe we have never woken up, and the reincarnation and return are all dreams.
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