“The unpleasant thoughts of the day often reflect over into dreams, during rest… free your best imagination.”

—  Prevale

Original: I pensieri spiacevoli della giornata spesso si riflettono nei sogni, durante il riposo... liberate la vostra immaginazione migliore.
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