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		<title>Dreams 11-8-009</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am in a home that is small and reminds me of my former home in Redbank, discussing things with numerous individuals. Suddenly the door opens and Joe R. is standing there, looking like he did in High School. I exclaim &#8220;JOE!&#8221; and he laughs, then I wake up.
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