On January 10, 1998 I had a dream. I was in a train. The train stopped and people were stepping in. A madman dressed in tattered cloth, with a wild countenance came in and sat next to me and looked at me intently for a while.
On January 10, 1998 I had a dream. I was in a train. The train stopped and people were stepping in. A madman dressed in tattered cloth, with a wild countenance came in and sat next to me and looked at me intently for a while.
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