Yup.
17 years old, woke up in the middle of the night, big sister was standing at the foot of my bed staring at me.
Thing is, she was at that moment several hundred of miles away, and she was sick, so sick her hair all fell out. I was told later that her fever broke just when she showed up in my room.
It was not a dream, but I don't know what it was. I just know it was her, not a dream.
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Democracy substitutes election by the incompetent many for appointment by the corrupt few.
George Bernard Shaw
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