First dream I was in school. The building was a strange mix of my previous and current schools, twisted and distorted. I was in main hall. There were two pillars, and two benches. There was my teacher - a blonde in early fifties, sitting on a bench and calling someone. I immediately felt that there was something wrong, and tried to avoid her. I wanted to go away, and then another teacher asked me where I am going. I told that I need to go somewhere, and it's really important. Then I run around the classrooms, being followed by the teacher. I decided to enter a storage room. There was a window, I tried to see if the teacher is still following me, and I saw some soldiers coming. I used another window and escaped the school. Second dream End of school was slowly coming. It was warm, summer day. I was waiting for a bus, but there were none. I decided to go on foot, or catch a car. On the way I met some of previous classmates, they were playing volleyball in the middle of a street. The city have changed - there were more shops, higher traffic, more plant-life all around, and a highway through the city. I stopped on a bus stop, but none appeared.
For whatever reason my dreams last night were a little more normal (and less uneventful), plus there were a ton of them. idk tho let's see what I remember Oh right, also for some reason last night I had this sense that I could picture things in my head very, very clearly. Sharp shapes and contrast and vivid colors, when normally my visualization feels like it's got a thick layer of film grain overtop it. It felt very... refreshing. Not sure what triggers it. Dreeaaaammmm So, there was something before this that I can't recall, but at any rate, whatever was going on before got suddenly replaced by me being a ninja in some well-populated castle, and climbing all over the walls trying not to get caught. I had cool abilities that made me super agile, which was fun. This kinda went on for longer than I'm making it sound, but heck I can't reMEMber what HAPpened. Anyway in the end some magic dude or chick caught me, chained my arms, and then blew out a corner of the room. Beyond was empty air and clouds, so it turned out it was some kinda floating castle in the sky. Then whoever it was looped my chains over a broken part of the corner so I had to sit there like, right on the edge, though at that point it was third person so I didn't get the full "oh boy I'm right at the edge" experience. THEN I dreamed that my family and a buncha other people were refugees migrating to a more modern culture, and to be allowed to settle there we had to beat 'em in a dance competition. Or maybe it was just a jumping competition. We took some time preparing and then when I was up it was versus this kid who like, did this awesome hip-hop dance that I really couldn't compete with... and then, when it was my turn, I just jumped in the air a few times. But I was having a great time. But yeah I don't think it helped us win the competition. And THEN. UGH. I could feel one of my lower teeth getting loose. And my dad was like yeah, all your lower teeth are baby teeth, so they're gonna fall out. I'm like SRSLY?? Because IWL and in this dream, I have a permanent retainer on my lower front teeth. So then this loose tooth just kept getting looser until it was gonna fall out, except it couldn't because of the retainer, and I'm like toying with it with my tongue and it just didn't feel good. At all. Lastly I dreamed I was bein' attacked by this rude nerd who had a buncha rubber bands. And I was holding a baby so I couldn't go on the attack, I had to stay curled up protecting this baby from this madman's continuous rubber band storm. They kinda stung, too. I tried shooting a couple back (not sure how I did that while still holding the baby), and I remember that there were quite a few piled near me that he'd shot at me, some wide and flat and some pretty thin. One of the thin ones was broken, and they were all kinda old. Then Morty from Rick and Morty showed up and beat the guy up in this crazy aggressive way. He was wearing gray pants and yelled something like, "I LOVE IT WHEN THERE'S A GRAY AREA" like, y'know, when crazy violence got totally justifiable. The rubber band guy seemed to be starting to get up, and I just landed on him from above butt-first, tryna crush him, except it didn't really work 'cause I was too light. And then Morty joined the fray and the three of us became this flailing ball of limbs that, from third-person, looked totally hilarious. Then I think I woke up.
I Can't Recall Everything, But I'll Say What I Can Remember. I Surprisingly Don't Start Out In My House, But Rather In My Car. We're Heading Home, I Get OnMy Xbox, And Some Strange Guy Voice Mailed Me. It Sounds Like A Young Girl Saying "Hey, Glad Your Finally Back On After All These Days. Thought You Were Already Dead, But I Guess I'll Fix That. At That Instant, I Quickly Turned Off The Xbox And Ran. Luckily, My Family And I Were Going To Go On A Road Trip, And Go To A Festival. We Drove To Some Fall Festival (Even Though It's Winter In The Northern Hemisphere) And We Gone On A Hay Ride. When We Got Back In The Car And Back On The Road Trip, We Saw Some Strange Things. What We Saw Was A Forest, But Everything Was Painted A Warm Color, And Grass And Sand Was Even Orange! We Decided Not To Worry And Just Go Home. When We Did, My Parents And Sister Were Going To The Store Real Quick, So I Decided To Just Hang Out In The Livingroom And Chill. When I Did Though, I Saw That Behind Me There Was Some Sort Of Rip In Dream Time Continuim (Cuz I Can Call It That), And I Start Getting Lucid. I See A Shadow Say In A Dark Voice "I Warned You" And He Tried To Kill Me As He Came To Life. We Got Into A Fight Where I Kicked Him Into The Wall Where He Returned To Shadow Form. He Said "I WILL RETURN" And Vanished. At That Moment I Woke Up Gasping.
19/12/15 Wake up after 3.5 hours. Dream 1: I was at a medieval town with a bunch of other people, some I knew from school and others I didn't. I believe we were receiving our atar rankings, and some people were talking about atar thieves. I got mine, then all of a sudden a few people started trying to steal it. I started fighting back, but then a few of the strangers from earlier came and protected me and my atar. Dream 2: Following the vein of the first dream, I was with some friends at school complaining about year 12. Despite this we ended up volunteering at a stall in the school, selling some sort of food for raising money. Back to sleep, next wake up another 3.5 hours. Dream 3: I was playing basketball at a nice, large and sunny court. We travelled there in a car for a bit, then got out and started playing. We were going alright in the first half, but in the second half it started going downhill and we ended up losing. While that was disappointing, after the game I saw a bunch of people from the year above me playing so I hung out with them for a while. Dream 4: I was on a small island, surrounded by ocean as far as the eye could see. The only other thing on the island besides me and sand was a small boat, a dinghy really. I pushed it out of the bank, hopped in and grabbed the only oar. I started slowly rowing in the direction I hoped was the shore. I was rowing for a while when a girl materialized out of nowhere, shocking me and causing me to fall out of the boat. By the time I recovered she was already rowing the boat away, leaving me treading water. Luckily I had rowed enough so I could see the dark blur of land far in the distance. So, I began to swim towards it. It seemed like hours passed, with me almost ready to give up, before I finally made it to the shallows before collapsing and being helped onto the beach by other people. Dream 5: Prince William, Kate and co. were on a pier, playing with some dolphins I think and having a nice photo opppurtunity. They were doing this because the royals were in some pr trouble with prince Phillip saying some horribly racist thing a few days prior.
I wish I remembered more of this dream. I remember I was a time traveler. And there was a man and his girlfriend, and I know I took the man back in time to try to change something. I think he may have been a rebel, anyway there was some violent element. And there may have been a suggestion of a threesome of me and the man and his girlfriend. But I don't really remember. But I think the meddling with time ended poorly.
Morning of December 19, 2015. Saturday. In my very vivid dream, my family and I are back living on Barolin Street (the large house no longer there in reality, having been moved). It seems to be late at night and I am on our front porch with a young version of my brother Earl (deceased) and his last wife Cindy. I am nearest the front entrance, Cindy being to my right, and Earl being to her right. We are all seated on small kitchen chairs. My brother and his wife are facing an electronics setup though I am more to the side of it, what is seemingly a cassette deck to record their conversation and possibly singing. This cassette deck is sitting on a larger feature, which is some sort of computer. There is also apparently a radio. (This is probably associated with a recording which Earl and his first wife Beverly created at North Monroe Street in 1967 with a guitarist of the region, Don Keys, including their singing and his own double-tracked guitar parts on reel-to-reel, which was transferred to cassette copies.) This is where I had a setup in real life prior to our moving, though not exactly as in my dream. Over time, the face of the vertical-load cassette deck seems detached and loose and is out by about half an inch. I also notice that the front of the computer tower is slightly protruding with a gap. Eventually, I feel a bit of heat and smoke begins to come out. There is a temporary strange shifting of the situation, like an offset dream within a dream but oddly just as vivid (without a seeming consciousness shift, which is atypical of dreams within dreams). I am then on the far right of the setup and my oldest son, seeming only about twelve years old again, is to my left. I am telling him that he should sit back from the smoke as the smoke seems possibly toxic if too much is breathed in, though at this point, it seems a “normal” part of the recording process and to be expected of the electronic equipment (even though in the main scenario it is not considered as such at all). Then, I am shifted back into the previous scenario again, exactly the same as it was. I do not really pay any notice to my having shifted into the offset dream but continue trying to work out what is going on with the equipment. The smoke is not that thick but seems to annoy my brother and his wife and becomes more problematic. It mostly drifts northward through our porch. My brother Earl shows me his wife’s bracelet, which had been sitting atop the cassette deck. “Look,” he says to me, “it’s melted”. He seems slightly annoyed but not angry. His wife Cindy looks on without emotion. I then notice that my black wallet (of synthetic plastic) had also been atop the cassette deck and has partly melted. It has even come apart into two sections, all of the contents having been singed. I am only slightly concerned. I am not sure if we will continue to work in a session regarding what we had been doing (recording from the radio or Earl singing with his wife). Because a cassette deck has two cylindrical rotating features (and especially being a machine), it is obvious now that it is a subtle metaphorical form of the Merkaba. Frankly, I cannot imagine how I have missed this all this time - talk about being “slow”. (In fact, this setting reflects when I experienced it the strongest when wide awake, complete with the intense cilia-like imagery. This also means that I will be able to get additional clues out of a number of past dreams that I had not fully decoded yet.) The cassette deck being the (partnered) Merkaba is even more obvious with the additional elements which validate this likelihood. Firstly, the melted bracelet is that which symbolizes lack of bondage to something mundanely habitual; in other words, it augments spiritual freedom (or not being “chained” by society’s limited understanding and unrewarding material pursuits). (A melted bracelet equates a removed handcuff.) Secondly, the melted wallet means dynamic spiritual freedom in another way, in the sense of the melted identification card - that is, losing static and mundane associations with any previous presumed identity - or being free of non-dynamic restrictions caused by being “labelled” by either government or consensus or even a particular individual. In another way, it could also be a reminder of the ephemerality of the Merkaba. (Certainly, something melting does not always have this association. For example, I have two well-documented dreams of melted bicycles, both having been preceded by having a small amount of alcohol in real life. It is clear to me that, as a bicycle represents both cellular processes and the ability to define travel through “narrower paths” - as well as yet another form of the partnered Merkaba evidenced by the two rotating wheels - that alcohol interferes with cellular processes - “melting” or killing brain cells - and interferes with intended steering or desired direction as well as spiritual relationships.) Smoke often represents real-time communications with consensus consciousness and (potential) changes of thinking in the dreamer (or the “burning” or dissolving of previous ideas or circumstances). In this case, aspects may be “toxic” because of the limiting nature of some levels of collective consciousness; that is, people who refuse to move on by holding labels over a person or circumstance; they are mentally “stuck” on one time period (or fixed memory) and one illusory facade without the ability to understand transience or natural change, as even rocks are transitory. Why was my brother Earl rendered in this situation? Since childhood, I always referred to him as the “doubting Thomas” of my family, so at one level, he is the “skeptic” within my consciousness. Some people have the idea that “being free of restraint” (melted bracelet) and “losing invariable identification” (melted wallet) can only be of negative implications, when that depends on the circumstances. My experiences with the Merkaba tell me that something outside of myself is needed to balance my place in the universe (in other words, my soulmate). My wife Zsuzsanna and I had also made cassettes of our singing together, mostly when we lived on Gellibrand Street in Clayfield. There are sometimes many layers to consider in a particular dream, depending on its type. This one seems to have more actual meaning than usual (though not just because it was vivid and non-lucid).
NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID FALSE AWAKENING NIGHTMARE FRAGMENT (Unconnected dreams indicated by a *. Connected dreams indicated by a •. ) Whew! Finally got to recalling my nighttime dreams after three days of nothing! * A man and his kids are at this big indoor pool with many diving boards. The kids jump off the diving boards, then the dad. The dad nearly grazes the edge of the pool and creates some kind of fuzz that the kids think is gross. They are filming all this for a YouTube video titled "iPad Snow". * There is a big parade in a large city. The parade is grayscale, but the balloons are in color. I see myself from a distance in third person view, sneaking onto one of the floats. * Milhouse (from The Simpsons) is in my kitchen, washing out our cups. * Tintin (from the Tintin Comics) has changed his dog Snowy into a larger, taller version.
It's been such a long time since I wrote in my dream journal. I may not have the consistency to write every single day, but I can surely manage once every two days. Of course, I'll be having a physical dream journal I'll write in everyday. I couldn't remember most dreams during the night, but I can easily recall one when I woke up and went back to sleep. I need to WILD! I was on a bed getting prepared to WILD. The vibrations came rather fast, only a few seconds after getting relaxed. Must've been very tired. I fell right into another dream, where I simply got up from the bed I was sleeping in, and was disappointed as I thought I failed the WILD. I went into the washroom but as I wasn't focused on the mirror I never saw my reflection. In the bathroom I realized I might have already been in a dream, and did a successful reality check, and before I could even say "I'm dreaming!" I woke up right back in the first dream. I went to right back to another WILD and when I woke up, I did the reality check where I look at my hands, but I couldn't see them clearly so I tried levitating, and it worked! I tried to call upon a thoughtform I wanted to hang out with in the dream but found myself waking right back up again. I got pretty upset, and it only made it worse that my family came in saying I had some errands to do so I had to wake up. Strangely enough around the sides of the rooms were glass walls where prisoners were mining up ore deposits. To much world war two in history class. When my family left the room, I thought, "maybe one more shot at this". So I went back to sleep and woke up again, and gained lucidity again. This time though, I immediately went to a wall to ground myself into the dream. It was getting much more vivid. The room wasn't well lit, and on the corner of the room I could just make out a younger version of myself who wanted to help me find that thoughtform. Also, I saw what I thought to be my aunt (She's came to visit yesterday, and also now that I recall this part of the dream it seemed more like some demonic being, something like the monsters in amnesia) lying on the bed. I decided to stop touching the wall but when I stopped I started feeling as though the dream would fall apart. So I went to the opposite wall and started feeling that. It felt close to reality now, and I could stop now. I was looking towards my aunt and she had apparently turned into a blue sheet and attached herself to the wall. I could distinctly hear the words "Ding! there we go." I had lightly laughed. I gave a glance towards my younger self and said, "Hey, instead of doing that to find the thoughtform, why don't we teleport to where she might be?" So then, I tried the spinning method, as I heard it helped with grounding as well as teleportation, but it made the dream unstable and I woke up for real.
Updated 12-21-2015 at 06:56 PM by 86072
+ car in traffic, can't wait for the turn, blocks the lane, but other cars did make the lane, if we go ahead, we won't be able to turn for a long ways + flying/hopping between light poles in the median of a road, along with a flying squirrel, the squirrel is slow moving and I nudge it with my leg a few times + TV: up close examination. On-screen configuration menu, many many options, trying to figure them all out. The TV has a feature where it will swivel to copy the movements of the recording TV camera (this can be disabled). There are chairs for sitting in and watching. The volume is loud and I'm trying to turn it down + In the living room of childhood home with parents (sense don't really see them). They're handling one of my tapes, I take it just in case it has NSFW stuff on it. We're going to watch a movie. I go to put the tape back in a cabinet on floor level in the piano corner. I'm digging around in the cabinet and in the back I see a bottle with a purplish orange bright label, I think hey that looks like my galantamine. I pull it out and it is. I think it is a bulk powder. The directions on the label say to take 1/2 tablespoon 30 minutes before bed. I wonder if it is still good. I look closer and the bottle and now it's transparent and filled with something that looks like small flat capers in oil. It is a galantamine and garlic mixture in oil. Upstairs, I enter the hallway bathroom. The light is off. I look at the sink, the sink is full and the right faucet is running a bit. I try to turn it off but it won't turn off. The left faucet handle is entirely missing. I look to the right and see that my dad has placed a bucket by the door to catch the overflow. I fiddle around with the sink, I think about getting a plumbing device to see if I can unclog the drain. There are now two drains in the sink, and the water starts draining out of each one, with a little whirlpool forming over each drain. The sink then is empty. I'm walking up the steps to the street in the front of the house. I think it may be possible that I can fly, even though I feel totally awake. Wouldn't that be awesome? I get up to the street and look at the blue sky between the M's and L's houses. I don't think I've ever flown in that direction before, I should probably try it. I'm feeling elated like I really might be able to fly. I walk quickly towards the L's low brick wall fence, turn around and face our house, and get a running start and launch myself into the air…and I don't fall, yes I can fly! I don't get very far though, my progress is stalled, but then some wind catches me and I rise up about 20 feet but am blown backwards. I aim myself over towards the G's and notice that they've cleaned up all the mess/growth in their yard, it's very neat now. I'm sailing just barely over the rooftops, [now in a dream neighborhood], I'm below roof level now, only about 10-15 feet above the ground. I'm flying through courtyards and I see people sitting out in their gardens and porches but somehow they don't see me. I fly up to and barely over the roof of another house. I need to flap my arms to keep flying and it's hard and my arms are getting tired. Past one house I'm just about back to the ground and so I land and start walking. I encounter a family going to the beach. A little girl, a little boy, and (not seen) a dad. The boy is in front and the girl is behind him. The girl calls out in a very loud and almost incomprehensible voice, DAAAAA!! COOOOO HEEEEEYAAAAA FFOOO A SEEEE [dad, come here for a second]. She's not impaired or disabled, just speaks really unclearly, I think it's really hard to understand people sometimes. She calls out this again. Then the girl is commenting on a little strap connecting the upper pants to the lower pants that both the boy and the girl are wearing: the boy's has gotten dirty, but so has the girl's the boy points out. I think when you go to the beach, everything gets dirty.
Updated 12-19-2015 at 02:12 PM by 65364
Fragment » I recall someone asking me if I also entered a contest to win a free GoPro camera. » I recall chilling with one of my housemates. We were talking about his relationship. Team Jestion I'm watching a video of a bunch of freerunners. Parts of it are in slowmotion. They are in an MMA arena, showcasing their tricks. A few times I could see the audience in the background. There's one kid who was either black or Asian, who seemed bored, as he yawned quite obviously. The tricks this group was showcasing were so brutal that I replayed parts of the video. There was one part where someone was sort of leaning against an object in the middle of the arena. His back was hollow and his face was covered by something. One of the other guys decides to use his upperbody as a platform to perform a gainer [backflip variant]. He runs up to the guy, puts his foot down on the right side of his chest and performs the gainer, landing just to the left of the other dude. Insanely awesome! You can see the other guy open his mouth to scream though, as he probably wasn't expecting this to happen. At the end I can see the logo of Team Jestion.
1. I was in a futuristic four wheel drive ATV, smack in the middle of a battlefield. The battlefield was on a huge plateau covered in green grass. I drove across it. I was highly aware of the fact that there was an entire army of aliens behind me. I floored the accelerator and got out of there. As I did so, I quickly realized that I was approaching the cliff of the plateau, but I knew I couldn't stop. An entire group of giant aliens were quickly trailing behind me, and they were catching up. I had no choice, so I drove over the cliff. As I was falling I noticed that there were giant humans in front of me. Then it came to me, I was super small. Once I landed on the brick ground far below me I got out of the ATV. I suddenly became a normal sized human, or so to say, the same size as everyone else. I looked around, semi-lucid at this point. To my left I realized that there was a beautiful lake. It was a calm lake, barely any motion was in it. In the lake, close to the edge, was a small fisherman's boat. Inside was an old man, and he seemed to be looking for something. He threw his fishing reel out and immediately caught something, something big. "I'm losing it!" he said as he struggled. Suddenly my friend Trey showed up out of no where and jumped in the lake. He grabbed the fish by its throat with ease and handed it to a random guy reaching out to him that was standing on the concrete path not far from where I was. The guy went to grab for the fish, but as he did it slipped out of his hands and the fish fell into the water. Trey once again, with ease, grabbed the fish out of the water and handed to the random guy with caution. This time the guy grabbed hold of the fish securely and it didn't fall. I walked over to the random guy simply observing with interest. At this point I was on the verge of doing a reality check. I had the drive to do one as I knew that I hadn't done one in a while. However, I kept on walking. As I did though, I analyzed everything that had just happened, but my mind wasn't focused solely on doing so; I was partly distracted. I walked to the school I was next to and realized that today I had my last final before Christmas break started. I was very content that I was fixing to be out of school for 2 weeks to say the least. As I walked along the edge of the school I saw two girls. They were beautiful. I was now semi-lucid and asked my self "Am I in a dream?". I don't know what happened after that. 2. I was inside of my own house. I ran inside through the front door after I saw some old guy run into our backyard. Immediately I thought that he was an intruder. On top of that it was raining hard. Really hard. I could hear the rain hitting the roof from inside. For some reason I had a wife in this dream. She was beautiful. She had black hair and blue eyes and I could tell she was of spanish descent. I didn't even know her name lol. She walked into our backyard and into the granite area behind our garage. She told me she was going to get something. I waited for her. While she was back behind the garage I kept thinking about how beautiful she was. There was alot of thunder and lightening, and the rain was still heavy. Soon enough she came back. As she walked inside I told her "You are so beautiful holy shit". She rolled her eyes and told me to stop. I read her emotions. She thought I was joking for some reason lol. I pulled her close to me and kissed her on the lips. The feeling of our lips touching was amazing to say the least. I was totally drunk in love at that moment lol. By the way, for anyone reading this, I was drunk while typing this up, so this isn't how I normally type my dreams up. Thanks for reading. I was still aware enough to spell everything correctly though lol.
MILD(BEFORE SLEEP) - WBTB+MILD *I became lucid while flying over a beautiful city at night time. I flew around for a while enjoying my flying abilities. I saw a particular part of the city I wanted to go to and I said out loud I want to go there immediately I began to fly in that direction. I flew down into the city and enter into what seemed like a 3d computer generated world which was very bizarre.
I had this dream I was standing in a field and not far from was a man with a hat tipped over his eyes wearing a heavy grey coat there was a big farm house up a head from us and I dont know why but I knew we were both going there. We both seemed to be waiting then I saw that there were sheep around us in the field and little lambs too. There was a sheep and lamb close to the man but the sheep wasnt paying attention to it's lamb which wandered closer to a wire fence where it was very muddy. The lamb then started squealing in fright as it sunk down below the mud it's mother just walked away I looked at the man but he didnt move to help it and soon it was only it's nose poking above the watery mud so i ran to the man shoved my phone into his hand and grabbed his other so I could lean over without falling in and sinking myself. I managed to grab the lamb by the scruff of the neck and tug it out of the mud. Next thing I know the man is gone and Im walking away holding this really frail filthy lamb against my chest covered in mud.
I went to check into a hotel with my boyfriend and he told the person at the check-in desk that we were staying there for the whole weekend but I thought we were just staying for a night and I was stressing because I had something important to do like play some Mortal Kombat character and it was really important for some reason. Then I was younger and in a class but it was an outdoor class and I couldn't pay attention to the teacher because I was looking behind me at the beautiful scenery, a tall mountain and a sunset. The boy behind me passed me a picture. It was a picture of the mountain and sunset. Then the boy started saying really nice things to me that I liked and I was falling in love and then we were lying on a couch. I lay my head on his leg as I realized I was going to stay with him and love him forever. Then he moved up beside of me, lying beside me on the couch and I put my arms around him. But then something weird happens, like I am eating, but in reverse, so food is coming up my throat and turning into solid food in my mouth and I try to swallow it down but I am choking and everything is ruined and I wake up. Then I am with my boyfriend. We are near our apartment complex but it is different. There is a solid cement ground and a solid cement wall and my boyfriend is very drunk and yelling at some woman in the distance so I make him stop. I thought he was really going to embarrass himself. But then I wanted to see what happened if he told the woman what he wanted to tell her so I tried to encourage him to keep on yelling but he wouldn't do it. I had a bunch of other weird dreams that I took mental notes of but then I fell asleep and lost them.
[Notes]: - This happened a while back, can't remember much about it. [Fragment 1]: I get into my car with a couple of friends (one of them is W). For some reason, the driver's seat is on the right side. I hear these strange gas-like sounds in the car behind me, and I look, and low and behold my friends are smoking crack in my car with a couple of test tubes. I flip out at them, and they get legit scared and run away. I run after them. I eventually find myself on top of this tree house, and these police/neighborhood watch people start shouting at me, scolding me for scolding my friends for having crack. [Fragment 2]: Something about my bus being late... turning onto a neighborhood street. [Fragment 3]: There was this crazy lightning storm above my house. [DREAMSIGN] It flew over and ended up on the east side, spewing out confetti-like sine wave lightning like crazy.
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