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in, I dream of it, the same dream ... the same nightmare
for a second. I spread both of my arms, looking hard at the ceiling for a few minutes before I turned my head
woke up for two hours. It has been two months since I dreamt about it. I hope I wo
of my cold, pale face. Whimpers came out of my mouth. I do
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