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		<title>By: Sympathy Pain &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Dreams</title>
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		<description>[...] Dreams by Bryan Comer So&#8230;I have finally started having the &#8220;baby dreams&#8221;. Sarah wrote about one of her&#8217;s last Saturday. Now, I wasn&#8217;t trying to breast feed Tony at 3, but it was the first time I saw him in a dream.  Sarah had had the baby&#8230;and left. We bundled him up, and she went home. She didn&#8217;t seem to care about seeing him. So, the next morning, I went to the hospital early, but the gate was closed. It was like one of those asylums, in the film noir flicks. I didn&#8217;t seem pissed at her, just couldn&#8217;t figure out why she wasn&#8217;t with me to see Tony. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Dreams by Bryan Comer So&#8230;I have finally started having the &#8220;baby dreams&#8221;. Sarah wrote about one of her&#8217;s last Saturday. Now, I wasn&#8217;t trying to breast feed Tony at 3, but it was the first time I saw him in a dream.  Sarah had had the baby&#8230;and left. We bundled him up, and she went home. She didn&#8217;t seem to care about seeing him. So, the next morning, I went to the hospital early, but the gate was closed. It was like one of those asylums, in the film noir flicks. I didn&#8217;t seem pissed at her, just couldn&#8217;t figure out why she wasn&#8217;t with me to see Tony. [...]</p>
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