Dreamcarnation
Maybe when you die,
It's just like sleeping.
When you sleep,
You don't know you're dreaming.
But you could wake up,
And then remember,
A different life,
than when you had entered,
That very dream,
and it all gets blended,
Each time each life
of yours has ended.
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