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1:43 p.m. - Mar. 02, 2003 I dreamt that I was looking in the mirror. I had my head back and I was looking up my nose. Suddenly, I was able to see the inside of my nasal passages as if they were under a microscope. I dreamt that my landlady came to my house (while it was a huge mess) and left me a note saying she had fixed my heater. I dreamt that I was talking with someone and then started to cry. They asked me why I was crying. I answered, �Because that was such a beautiful moment.�
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