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I am still dreaming about homelessness, possessions, and theft. This time I was in a large department store like Macy’s. It was bright and had large windows looking out onto the street where pedestrians were strolling by, dressed 1950’s style – men in brown suits with hats and women in dresses with fitted bodices and flared skirts. All the women wore this type of hairstyle: Inside the department store, I was at the jewelry counter looking at shiny, rhinestone, costume jewelry. I wasn’t planning to purchase anything. I was just admiring the designs and the sparkle. The jewelry department was very