In my dream, I was walking with my head down and arms crossed, just like the homeless guys in the city. I kept walking and walking until I was in a forest and then I saw a really nice house that had a red door. I then woke up and wrote a poem about it.
Name
Red Door
Owner
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ID#7000683
Rarity
X-LO:85%
Capsule Type
Dream
EX:3%
Capsule Emotion
Admirative
EX:1%
Capsule Rarity
Common
EX:3%
Collection Name
Dream Capsules
X-HI:6%
Artist
Obvious