at times i wish i couldnt remember my dreams.i had another night last night like the other night.i had dreams all night of him.good dreams that were bad,that made me cry,made me yearn for the past.made me miss.i hate those dreams,i hate when i have them,but yet i can't wait for them to come because its all i have left of him.he is so close...yet so
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