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About dreams

Whenever I try to remember my dreams, I always turn ‘em into stories. But dreams are like life. You can’t catch it with your hands because you can’t catch something you don’t really see. If you believe in your dreams, you could be sure that any force, a tornado, a volcano or a typhoon, wouldn’t be able to knock you out of love; because love exists on its own”

Axel Blackmar (Arizona Dream)

 

                                          
 

 

 

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