I'm sorry I don't really remember much from this dream. There was a pick-up truck that I was in, also one driving next to us. In-front of the other truck was a Deuce Coupe. They were apperantly not going fast enough and the other truck got right up behind them. They then started to push them. I remember the driver reaching back and trying to push the truck back. The coupe loses control and goes spinning. I tell the driver of our truck to stop. I get out and yell at the driver of the other truck. I walk over to the couple in the coupe and give them hugs. They are wearing some shirts that I use to wear to raves, all shinny and stuff. I talk for a minute and the man says "We just wast to hold hands right now."
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An opEn hEArt, aN opeN miNd
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