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At least 15 years ago, I had this Lucid Dream while I was awake: I was walking down a long hallway in a house. The walls were painted a pale yellow and the flooring was a dark wood. All along the hallway at eye level, were framed 8×10 color photographs of every man who I had ever had a relationship with. I was walking by slowly and smiling at the memory of each love affair. I felt they were all good men and I still felt fondly about each of them. When I got to the last photograph, I looked across