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he told me he had dreamt of us, of me. he said we were sitting under a tree. i imagined being in a beautiful place, i had thought beauty was looking at his face. we held hands and he said he loved me, i asked, "do you really?" he said, "i really do." i really do.
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 12:44 AM UTC
returning thoughts
he told me he had dreamt of us, of me. he said we were sitting under a tree. i imagined being in a beautiful place, i had thought beauty was looking at his face. we held hands and he said he loved me, i asked, "do you really?" he said, "i really do." i really do.
it has been so long since he told me this that i cannot believe i am just remembering it now
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 12:44 AM UTC
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