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I dreamed of him tonight. It was pitch black and the only source of light was the few stars spread over the sky. His hair was damp, like he'd only just dried. His eyes were as black as the sky and as deep as an ocean. We were only feet apart, facing each other and I could feel his heavy breath gently fondle my lips. We gazed into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity. Suddenly he released me from his spell, looked away, turned around, and disappeared. I woke up.