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I dream of you, I dream of your life. I wish we could talk about the surrounding noice, what we belive, and realy feel. I whant the truth, the whole one. My curiosity is the greatest, and the worst. I whant to know your intention, your values, your thaughts. I whant to ask you why, and show you mine. I whant to ask you how come, and get the truth. I would like you to whant to talk to me. I whant the real thing, the real truth, 'cause both you and me know there's more than one. I dream of you, of your life. I would love to talk to you. For real. Truth. Vielleicht einmal
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