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see, i keep having these series of hazy images whenever i sleep
first night, i met you
next, we hang out, shared each other's mugs
third dream, we laughed
fourth, we were so inlove, promised not to let go of each other's hands
tonight, i woke up in the middle of the night
denying the fact that tonight is the reality where you left me... wanting to sleep forever
--; dreams
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