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'And if you have nightmares, we'll dance on the bed'

- I tossed and turned in my sleep. No matter how many blankets I pile on my bed, I'll never be warm again without him laying here next to me.

When I finally fell asleep, I dreamed of bleeding lines and disappointed sighs.

I woke up the next morning shaking, like a leaf clinging to its branch before the wind takes it away forever.-

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