Dreaming Or Awake?

As the gentle breeze graces me and while I walk arms out spread though the wheat waist high. Slowly inhaling everything, there is the most sublime surreality within me that I dare not ask “Am I dreaming or awake?” Instead I close my eyes with each exhale and reopen again renewed with another breath I take. 
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