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Dreams, and what they mean

its a log I recently started to keep track of all my 'weird' dreams. not the sick dreams the other weird ones. I say that because somehow in one form or another they have all come true, and a few of them...are a little disturbing.

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I have been working on this for the last few days and finally finished it. I don't know what it is but something just clicks when I am with you. My dearest Kathrine, It is strange to think I haven't seen you. I have seen the new moon, but not you. I have seen sunsets and sunrises but nothing of your beautiful face. The pieces of my broken heart are so small they can be passed through the eye of a needle. I miss you like the sun misses the flower. Like the sun misses the flower in the depths of winter. Instead of beauty to direct it's light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world your absense has banished me to. Hope guides me, it is what gets me through the day and especially through the night. The hope that after you are gone from my dreams, it will not be the last time I look upon you. With all the love that I possess, I remain yours, The Warder of your heart