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another blob of dreams that i didn't write down soon enough. i had two dreams in a row last week about avram's mom. in one, i went through his parent's house and told them it was dirty. his mom got really sad, and showed me her hair. she'd pull a few strands away and say she'd dyed these ones red and these ones were gray to show that she was dying too. then another one where his parents had an immaculate, huge, commercial kitchen in their house. i had another dream two nights ago that i'd actually rather not document, which is a first i think. it's a little too blatant and involves people i shouldn't record such blatant things about in a public place.
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