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I dreamt I was out west hiking in the mountains in the snow and for some reason I didn’t need snowshoes and it was incredibly beautiful
Then my family from when I was a kid was there and I made my dad disappear by saying the word “61” Then I was driving down the freeway and there were these kids running on the runoff lane and for some reason I knew they were from Brazil and one of their fathers had died Then it was like something that really happened like based on a time I went to see Sonic Youth in Blacksburg except instead of staying at my friends house I had a hotel and I was swimming in a pool and playing that game where you hit a volleyball tied to a pole. The first part of the dream is a reoccurring dream about a hiking spot in a red rock section in the Rockies but every other time I’ve dreamt I was there there wasn’t any snow. It was all so beautiful. Even the part about the kids from Brazil wasn’t sad. It was cool and happy.
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