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okay. thanks.
i guess i'm loonie tunes and need meds. lol
but man! do i ever have an elaborate imagination! these people i'm apparently conjuring effortlessly from my subconscious have lives of their own. i mean, i get flash images of their daily lives. the contours of their facial features, the way they smile, the expression in their eyes is often felt in my own face. we carry on philosophical conservations, debate religion and share visions. they're voices and vibrational signitures are entirely different from mine and each other. we've dreamed together. i'm sure i'd recogize them in their bodies ... if they were real and had bodies. i like them as individuals, have affection for them and now i'm going to have to tell them they aren't real and we can't be friends anymore. bummer.
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