Who are you?
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Why are you always appear in my dreams? But why can't i see your face. Its blurry. I just can hear your voice. Your voice. Your voice ! I know your voice but I cant remember whose voice it belongs to. Are you even real? But it did feel so real ! Have we came across each other ? Yes or no ? Or are we just met in dreams? The question is did I appear in your dreams too ? Or is it only me ? Do we know each other ? Im tired just by thinking about your identity. I need sleep. A long and dee sleep so that we can meet again. And last one. Do you even missed me like i mossed you ?
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