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Bologna
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A large part of my adolescence was spent having fantasies about him. We would meet around midnight and talk for hours. He gave me good advice. I could cry on his shoulder, he would hold me in his arms.
At the time it was SO Real.
A shrink told me years later it was real and my spirit or soul or what have you was astral travelling. I never knew if i ought to beleive her or not.
Has anyone else experienced something similar? I could just be a freak, my usual resignation.
At the time it was SO Real.
A shrink told me years later it was real and my spirit or soul or what have you was astral travelling. I never knew if i ought to beleive her or not.
Has anyone else experienced something similar? I could just be a freak, my usual resignation.