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Jan 29, 2010 13:35

I had another dream about Michael last night.
My family was moving houses, I think? I'm not sure. But Michael was there, and the main thing I remember was that he kissed me on my cheek and it was the happiest but also the most miserable moment of my life because, in the dream, I wanted more than that.
So.
I guess I still kinda like him? Maybe?

2010, dreams, boys

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