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Bold and beautiful. What could I take before dinner, Mother? His hands wrapped around my own, his lips close to my ears with words which I am certain he stole from my own unused mouth. You wouldn't know how much I love you, you wouldn't sense how much I wish I could tell. Before I wake up, before my dream turned nothing but blank. The skies emptied and the stars disappeared, all while my alarm clock blared through. Saved by the bell.

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