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Dreams reflect what we think, what we feel .....our perspective, our imagination. Dreams reflect what we think, what we feel .....our perspective, our imagination...

My father wanted to protect me but I wanted to heal me. My father wanted to protect me but I wanted to heal me.

The story of friends in school The story of friends in school

Heartbreaks break the heart into many pieces that are unable to reconcile Heartbreaks break the heart into many pieces that are unable to reconcile

There's something under my bed but its not a monster. It is a box of secret There's something under my bed but its not a monster. It is a box of secret