[Redbook2:331][19840420:2330e]{[W']'s
Dream: A Bicycle to Prison}[20th
April 1984]
19840420.2330
[continued]
[W]
dreamt a few days later as follows: She was on a kerb in a narrow
steep street and I was standing next to her with a bicycle. My
father was telling her not to worry, that I was going voluntarily. I
was smiling and very happy, waving as I walked off with my bicycle to
prison. [W] was very upset.
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