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I lay in bed every night thinking as I fall asleep, what would it be like to fall asleep in your arms. Is it is great as I imagined? Then I just Stop and cry because I know this will always be a dream. and never a reality.
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Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 12:16 AM UTC
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I lay in bed every night thinking as I fall asleep, what would it be like to fall asleep in your arms. Is it is great as I imagined? Then I just Stop and cry because I know this will always be a dream. and never a reality.
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Nov 24, 2013
Nov 24, 2013 at 12:16 AM UTC
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