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Entry 002: Home is where the Heart is
I had a dream that I was in a small house with family and friends. The kitchen seemed packed with people. I could barely hear over the laughing and stories being shared. I looked around the room and saw nothing but smiles and felt nothing but love. Then I was at a home in a private community filled with all the things I desired. A recording studio with a huge soundproof room, marble floors, winding stair cases, and 15ft ceilings.
