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What if I woke up tomorrow to find all of this had been a nightmare?

The things unusual so casual and ordinary. The days waiting for the unexpected. Waiting for a normal that was never present.

We watch the television. The social media. News of those lost to these moments waiting for the next moment.

If we could erase these moments, go back before, and change it all would we?

These days watching and waiting for an outcome undetermined. We see the foolish so evident with their nature. No changing their condition. We see the wicked and their lies. The wicked feed the fools their fiction.

What is I woke up tomorrow and all of this were a nightmare? I would take a shower and be forever thankful.

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