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I had an interesting dream last night. Picture a magician pulling a series of tied together scarves from his sleeve. They go on and on in this magic trick. Finally, the last one is removed with a flourish. It is impossible for so many scarves to be removed from his sleeve and everyone laughs!
I was pulling a blue net/fabric like substance from my throat, almost etheric looking, of a similar shape as the tied scarves, slowly and gently, and it piled up on the floor in a spiral. My throat tickled but I could breathe. I wondered how long this would go on. I could not stop because the fabric was in my throat, but I was JUST comfortable enough to tolerate this self-inflicted procedure.
A very very clear dream.
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