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Someday I've dreamt about walking alongside a place I've never been to but twice I got there in my dreams. Should I face the truth that I've been looking for someone there I probably have no Idea who is she? My face turned to her and It was quite nice being so welcome by her like we've always seen each other. I felt her arms holding me tight and her skin so soft lovely touching my body as she wanted me to stay with her for the eternity. I was her soulmate.

Die another way. O used to consider dying as a way of liberty. Pleasure is a way dying, dying from the desperate living, from all things have turned me less selfconscient.