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Monday, 30 July 2012

The charming SweetGuy

Restless night last night. Nevertheless, there's at least one dream to remember. One where I was at sea with a group of people. A man on a boat was supposed to look after us, but he fucked up and we ended up against a row of rocks that could have crushed us to death as the tide rose. As everyone worried about possibly drowning, SweetGuy came in riding a white horse and rescued me. I remember hugging him and telling him I loved him for being so sweet. He understood. It was lovely. The others made it out all right. 

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