The American Dream
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My name is Tommy Morris and i,m gonna take you on a journey of what happens
in my mind. This story is an actual dream I had of my long distance girlfriend Liz
she lives in South California, Pomona and I live in Donegal Ireland we met through a friend and
have been going out nearly a year. We are planning to move in together in January and
finally start our lives together. The dream consists of me transferring to her school like i've
never met her before and becoming a pupil in her class. It will be a 6 month stay before finally being brought home to Ireland but 6 months is a long time... anything can happen...
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