How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead? — Neo Shamon
How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead? — Neo Shamon
How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead? — Neo Shamon
How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead? — Neo Shamon
How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead? — Neo Shamon
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How do you know you're not dreaming? Or not dead?

— Neo Shamon
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Remember me, even if it's only in a corner and secretly. Don't let me go. — Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind
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