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Last night, someone I was not expecting visited me on my dreams. It was some kind of surprise, the kind that is sweet while it lasts, and then when its gone... it stabs you from the back. Last night you visited me, and you knew -i know you know- that I didnt want you to come over. You looked real pretty... it made me smile. I fell for it, really.
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