A post (which was draft) from 2008:
Today I dreamt that I was back in México. And I was sad because I didn’t finished traveling and visiting countries, and I wanted to go back.
But it felt so real, I thought that I was already living there! I even remember I went to sleep and woke up again in the morning (all inside the dream!), and was starting to have breakfast or something, still sleepy and so on…
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