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Jul 25, 2009 06:30

Every night I go to bed, crying, because I want him back so badly.
Every night I dream that we are still together, I am happy with him
and I'm sure that if you saw me sleeping, I would be smiling.
Every morning I wake up, happy, ready to face a new day, we are ready to face a new day.
Every morning I realize that those dreams were not reality, but ( Read more... )

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