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No. 7069
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>>6983
>Every now and again you dream of someone and you fall in love with them, then you wake up and it is like they died
Hm, that reminded me...
When I was around 14, I dreamed of a girl. We met, we fell in love, we got married and then I woke up. It has been 15 years since then, I forgot how she looked like, what we talked about, or any details about our marriage. But I still remember that feeling of bliss, that ethereal happiness.
That was the happiest moment of my life. Now that I think about it, I could have killed myself right after that dream, and I wouldnt have missed much in life. Funny how it all works.
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