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Dreams and Imagination“Whack!” I heard it that time. Mum bursts into tears clutching her arm. Dad grabs her by the hair screaming, “stand up! Don’t be a wimp!” Mum tries to scratch him with her fingernails as I hide behind the couch. He laughs, a mouthful of terrible words spewing from his mouth. He hasn’t seen me yet. He hits Mum, and a trickle of blood comes from her mouth, mixing with the tears streaming down her horror-struck face. She faints from the pain, limp and sprawled on the lounge room floor, her left arm twisted at an odd angle. He sees me, laughs maniacally, and throws the bottle of liqueur at me. It smashes on the wall, next to my head. He advancesDreams and Imagination
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Darling I hope that my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you how much I wanted you
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Aevum per Oblivio, Superavi per Illibatus
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Aevum per Oblivio, Superavi per Illibatus
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I'll see you at the cemetery, and then we'll be together again.
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