A Dream

This is just for me, no comments please.

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I can’t believe I had a dream of you last night. It seemed so off, though. It seemed like the whole time, you were avoiding anything serious. No matter how many times I said I love you or I forgive you, you said something unrelated. It was almost like you had glasses on to make you see everything differently. Wrongly. I just realized, you acted drunk. I know you have problems with alcohol. I was trying to make a moment and you were trying to escape from it.

What a strange dream.

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This is just for me, no comments please.