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I dreamt I was playing football. The score was 14 to 13. I was Quaterback and I threw the ball and it was intercepted. We lost the game and I felt terrible.

I was walking on a street and there was a fight between two men across the street. I just stood and watched them. The two men just punched back and forth. Everybody watched, but nobody moved. I woke up without the dream having any resolution.



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