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I had a dream I had slept in your bed but things were different, it was colder on your side and I tried to reach for your hand but I couldn't find it. I woke up to the feeling of my organs being ripped out of my stomach. I found your hands.
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:50 AM UTC
Nightmare
I had a dream I had slept in your bed but things were different, it was colder on your side and I tried to reach for your hand but I couldn't find it. I woke up to the feeling of my organs being ripped out of my stomach. I found your hands.
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:50 AM UTC
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