great aunt out east (or maybe vegas) died (not real person). Was going to the funeral R was going to be there, after walk toward sun with her, END
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| Okay, this page is way too big, anyway, the dream I had on February 6th went like this (this is what I wrote on my notepad upon waking at 4am or so): great aunt out east (or maybe vegas) died (not real person). Was going to the funeral R was going to be there, after walk toward sun with her, END |
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