Where am I?

That was the strangest dream, surrounded by people I’d never met nor ever seen
Faces from a past I’d long forgotten, in this aged mind that is both sullied and rotten
Each shared a lesson they’d learned, all from a shared past where life took a nasty turn
That really was the strangest dream, will I ever know what each lesson really means?

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