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I carefully thought a dream last night.
most profound memory of a warm embrace,
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each opened his eyes, drops out of the window all the rain drops clatter clatter of the ring, so the total not sleep.
the face, like Jang Dong Gun, man,
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I'm like a lonely princess, he is a knight fighting for the glory.
it down formulaic at first sight, unexpected for me he died.
this is the second time I met recently who dream Except for the face.
last time, is half a month ago.
In the dream,
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seems to be the war period, I met someone a long absence.
big house in an empty, very dirty Chase shop.
I also erased the bed of the gravel by hand. There
panic alarm sounded, and I lost touch with him suddenly.
then someone told me vaguely,
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I have been puzzled, sad, and puzzling, how could it suddenly be hit, so did the people do.
In this confusion,
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I began to blame myself.
Do I have begun to rely on others for their warm memories and the fantasies it?