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		<title>Various</title>
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		<category><![CDATA[Non Lucid Dreams]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Army]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Bucky]]></category>
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I am sitting around with Tom and we are talking about old times. Suddenly I see a montage of photos from our youth.
Interp: Thinking of the past and my friend on his Birthday.
2: Army
I see a montage of images from basic training for the military after discussing it with someoen outside on a bench. [...]]]></description>
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<p>I am sitting around with Tom and we are talking about old times. Suddenly I see a montage of photos from our youth.</p>
<p>Interp: Thinking of the past and my friend on his Birthday.</p>
<p>2: Army</p>
<p>I see a montage of images from basic training for the military after discussing it with someoen outside on a bench. I say that I have finally ebcome to old for that, and my best years are behind me. I am suddenly in a lunch line.</p>
<p>Interp: Fear of getting old or dying before fulfilling my worth.</p>
<p>3: Shots?</p>
<p>I wake up and discover taht epople have invaded my common area that I do not enjoy. They say hello but I completely ignore them and visit Bucky. He is reading a leatherbound book witha shot glass on the front. We discuss shots for a bit. I wake up</p>
<p>Interp: ?</p>
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