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2004-07-02 - 2:35 p.m. Last night I dreamt in endless frustrations. I yelled at Elijah for lecturing me on being kinder to our mother, "You always do this to me!!" and my vexations reached such heights, at one point I was injuring the people I love by rolling over them and pummeling them, (They were all lined up on a bed), and I was shrieking and howling. A man just told me as I was tearing the scraps off of an invoice, that we are living in a paperless world. Weird call, Sir. It was vintense.
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