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Telepathic Heart (GxG)

Dreamondreamer96

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Reads 186,349
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Parts 45
Time 3h 28m

Dreamondreamer96

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Every night, I dream the same dream. It's been like that for a year now, and it's the same every time. I don't get it; the images are perfectly clear. I remember every little detail that is shown. It's not much, but still, how is it possible to remember it so well that you can almost feel it? As if she was real.All Rights Reserved

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