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These vivid dreams are all but a tale, I can not understand why I was given such a tease. The dreams of happiness floating in my system diminished, as if he was playing a trick on me. Just one reason, a purpose, a little one in fact! That’s all I need to continue, walking on this musty world.
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 2:03 PM UTC
Something Little
These vivid dreams are all but a tale, I can not understand why I was given such a tease. The dreams of happiness floating in my system diminished, as if he was playing a trick on me. Just one reason, a purpose, a little one in fact! That’s all I need to continue, walking on this musty world.
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May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 2:03 PM UTC
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