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MARCH 1, 2002

3/1/02

In the dream, he would say to her, "Triceratops! But I thought you were extinct!" And she would reply, "Don't say such things, my darling. Of course I'm not extinct. I could never leave you." And he would weep for joy at having found her, and they would embrace and promise each other that they would never be apart again.

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