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I had a bad dream tonight. Someone tried to take my cybook away from me. We were fighting for it for a while both tugging at it on opposite ends. Then the other person let go of it. But my poor cybook was already cracked. I was so crestfallen until my mind switched itself to the wake state and I found out it was only a dream as seldom before. What do you think C. Jung would say to that?
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