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the other night i had a dream that a bomb went off in the middle of a town that we were working in. i had just gotten off of work and i knew that you were still there, so i highjacked a car and drove to find you. you told me that you loved me. after i woke up i turned over and wanted to tell you about it, but instead i let you sleep. i don't know what i was afraid of. what i do know is that the whole next day i wanted to tell you just that, but i didn't. i wish i had though.