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Last night I could have gone out to the Sunday jam, sang some songs, drank some wine. I knew I would have fun, and yet, nothing from the wine to the people, to the music was going to numb the feelings I could feel inside. So, instead I went to bed, lay down and felt everything.

I fell asleep with strong dreams and as soon as I woke up I knew what they meant, what they were trying to tell me. My intuition rarely fails me. I can make up stories in my head, my mind can screw with me, but my intuition has always got something to say, and when I listen it's almost always right.


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