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« My Dreams: November 2012 | Main | My Dreams: August 2013 » My DreamsGoldfish Psycho Just before his bowl-mate tossed him out of the fishbowl, he whispered that next time, he'd pick a time when there wouldn't be a human nearby to save him. By min | April 28, 2013, 9:55 PM | My Dreams | Link « My Dreams: November 2012 | Main | My Dreams: August 2013 » |