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:: Sunday, March 16, 2003 ::

Dreams. Dreams are manifestations of supressed desires? Unfulfilled wishes? Or have they no meaning at all?

Well, whatever it is, I had one of those poignant dreams again... Of being left behind, abandoned. Strange things, dreams are. I shall try to piece it together... might be something interesting.

:: nimezs @ 4:12 pm [+] ::

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