One day, I was on a bus journey, when a sense of deja vu struck me. This bus journey reminded me of an old dream. I thought that my dream of a a bus trip, came true for me.
Conversely, my dream of being on a bus trip, was an old memory of a real bus ride. Dreams mirror reality and continue same themes that we were concerned about during our daytime.
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