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 GUYS I THINK KAREN IS GETTING TO ME. I haven't been dreaming at all lately. Let alone sleeping. I read her posts before bed sometimes and I think her being an anti dreamer is making me become one. HOW DO I STOP THIS TORTURE KAREN. This is so unlike me. I usually LOVE to sleep and dream away. UGH. HOPE THIS STOPS SOON. I'll keep you updates dreamers.


Stella Out

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