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Once, I had a dream, you and I, sharing the rest of our lives. I had a dream, where you could not hear me screaming. I wake up, unease, looking for you all over. I wanna wake up when you come back. Too late for being dreaming about it. We fell down into fighting. You were always the first giving up. I get used to close the doors, you leave open in me. I don't dream about us anymore, happening in the way I wanted to.
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 8:33 AM UTC
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Once, I had a dream, you and I, sharing the rest of our lives. I had a dream, where you could not hear me screaming. I wake up, unease, looking for you all over. I wanna wake up when you come back. Too late for being dreaming about it. We fell down into fighting. You were always the first giving up. I get used to close the doors, you leave open in me. I don't dream about us anymore, happening in the way I wanted to.
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 8:33 AM UTC
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