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2-17-12 (9am)

MY DREAM: My dreams tend to take the form of a movie. Actors in a sense... Red convertible in garage, Big house in California, Sister being hurt (not real sister...sister in dream), The person hurting her is in the shower, Grabbed everything and begged her to leave with me, Put on nude color high heals (I don't wear heals), A little boy helped us escape.

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