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2002-06-24 - 11:29 p.m.

Perfect love,

Perfect harmony...

In my grasp, in my arms..

I am in love, She is in love...

We are both completly content, Happy..

Life is beautiful.

In an instant this image becomes blurry,

In an instant, I am being pulled away from it all...

A tunnel, Light...

BOOM!

Its hot. Its swealtering hot...

I open my eyes.. Were am I?

Could this be hell?

Reality sets in and I crawl out of bed, wondering if she is really out there...

Did she share this newest dream with me? Is this the dream and that the reality?

I cry.


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