My Yume
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I awoke one morning thinking deeply about a boy who had saved me from I don't know what, but he had saved me, and the feeling of security had never left me since the minute I awoke. So I composed my dream like a story, broke it into pieces, and then turned it into a poetry. I completely forgot his face after I awoke, but those feelings remained, and here they are, I hope you enjoy them.
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