I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's re — Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
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I have these realistic dreams and snap wide awake in the middle of the night. And for a while I can't work out what's real and what isn't... That kind of feeling. Do you have any idea what I'm saying?

— Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
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