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  • To sleep, is for her to escape through the path of dreams, to fly to other worlds unreachable in her life.
    To sleep is to forget and to remember at the same time.
    Visions of another lives visit her nights. She was a princess, or a dancer. She was a healer, a sinner and a saint.
    She had a million different faces that come every night into her dreams parade.
    She finds the answers to so many questions but when she wakes up, they are gone again.
    Dreams stay just a little longer inside her head. She is lost in her foggy reality. She needs to dream, to escape, to be free.

    Picture by Cecilia
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