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The last profound dream I had was of floating through space but there weren't any stars or planets or any kinds of objects. I felt absolutely free in the void. But then stars started to appear and, in between the stars, huge beams of light began to connect each luminous speck. As more intricate this omnipresent constellation became, the more I had to avoid hitting the structure fearing that I might shatter it and the more anxious I became. Soon after, I woke up.
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