Robinson JeffersI've changed my ways a little, I cannot now Run with you in the evenings along the shore, Except in a kind of dream, and you, if you dream a moment, You see me there.
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When you’re in love, you dream about the other person. The more time that passes, the more you spend thinking about them, the more likely you are to feel like they’re right in front of you. The idea of missing someone who is right next to you is so strong that it can even be felt when they’re not there at all.
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