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Jul 16, 2007 03:27

He was in my dream last night. He was sick, dying slowly of a degenerative disease. He was weak, so weak in fact he had to be carried into the house by people. He couldn't walk on his own, he looked terrible and sickly. In my dream, I felt terrible for him, I felt sorry for him. I woke up feeling sad and depressed. I woke up feeling pathetic ( Read more... )

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leighleighla July 16 2007, 12:43:40 UTC
*hug*

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