Dreams

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Sometimes I imagine us back at that place. I wish we could go back. Everything felt so right. Nothing felt difficult. Except maybe that last day. My emotions and yours were too much to handle. You told me that coming back knowing I had to leave was the hardest thing you ever had to do. Is it possible for us to start over?

Despite all that’s happened, I think we could.

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