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Last night I dreamed that Tori Amos was hugging me. She was shorter than me, thick wavy red hair almost alive and moving, a slight quirky smile and this knowing look in her eyes, she was standing behind me her arms wrapped around me, her hands on my chest, her face buried in the curve of my neck and shoulder, I could feel her warm breathing on my skin. She didn't say a word, and I vaguely knew that it was a dream, and I knew that it was the best dream I will ever had in my life.