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Disclaimer: This has nothing to do with moonlight, or paths. The past two nights I've put this lotion from Bath and Body Works on and I had a crazy, adventurous, wild, and weirdly stressful dream. I have a hypothesis that my lotion may have something to do with it¿? I don't know, but, seems legit. If you like magical lotion, please do read. I'm done rambling now.All Rights Reserved

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Dreamoria - Echoes from the Beyond

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