Do you dream?

I've already written a poem about this, i think

Do you dream?

Yes.

Of what?

I don't remember.

Yes you do.

I dream of falling.

Liar.

I dream of jumping.

Why?

Because it gives me control.

Over what?

Over life.

Over life? Or death?

I don't know.

Yes you do. 

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in a dreamer lays a liar