Do dreams come true?
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petals dance in the wind
The cold breeze brushes against you.
You shiver.
Arms are around you.
Warmth and comfort takes you over.
You wake up and its gone.
It felt so real.
tears stream down.
Confused and longing for it to be real.
Wanting that to be...
Will the dream be real?
Will the future happen?
Will that be me someday?
Do they come true?
This is what i want but you never know what might happen...
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