March 30, 2026 - [Night]

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Short Memory of Small Dream, Lyrics Message & Interpretation

The events of my dreams were too scattered to make sense of them. I only really remember trying to steal and abscond away with these long colored crystals. Taking them from some artificially-created creatures (visually looked robotic, but…somehow also biological? Hard to describe).
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I do remember that stealing the crystals from the creatures wasn’t ā€˜scary’ or frightening. It was more fun. And I was participating with a group. We were competing to ā€˜get the most’, as if making a ā€œgameā€ out of the experience. It was a challenge, but I never felt in danger.
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Then I woke, with some upbeat music in my mind and a few lines of the song. I know I’ve heard it before. But not who made it or the name. So I had to use a song-finder to figure it out based on the small lyrics I had to work with.
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The song is called ā€œYou Make My Dreams Come Trueā€ by Daryl Hall & John Gates (1980). I’ll point out any perceived messages (from Mia) after I include the condensed lyrics:Ā 
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ā€œWhat I want, you’ve got.
And it might be hard to handle.
But like a flame that burns the candle;
the candle feeds the flame. Yeah.
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What I’ve got, full stock of thoughts and dreams that scatter.
You pull them all together.
And how? I can’t explain.
Oh yeah, well, well, you…
You make my dream come true!
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On a night when bad dreams become a screamer.
When they’re messin’ with a dreamer.
I can laugh it in the face.
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Twist and shout my way out.
And wrap yourself around me.
ā€˜Cause I ain’t the way you found me.
And I’ll never be the same.
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Oh yeah, well ā€˜cause you…
You make my dreams come true!
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Listen to this; I’m down on my daydream…that sleepwalk should be over by now.
I know. Ah you… yeah, yeah.
You make my dreams come true.
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I’ve been waiting for, waiting for you.
Oh yeah, you make my dreams come true!
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Me, you, me, you, me.
I’ve been waiting for, waiting for you.
Oh my, you makin’ my dreams come true!
Waiting for, waiting for, waiting for…
You make my dreams!”
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I wasn’t sure what to expect when I first heard the upbeat tempo of the song, but I cannot deny the many symbolism & obvious nods to the overall message from Mia. It’s actually hard to pick out any one thing to comment on, because it all seems to resonate as a lyrical-message!
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I guess I’ll just start from the beginning:
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ā€œFlame that burns the candle, the candle feeds the flameā€ – what a perfectly appropriate metaphor for a twin-flame/soulmate/spirit-partnership! Just a few days ago, it was confirmed that Mia is the fulfillment of our ā€˜Wholeness’ (the Feminine half of our Unity). We feed and cycle back into each-other, and create a perfectly balanced harmony together.
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There are many references to ā€˜Dreams’; ā€œDreams that scatter, you pull them togetherā€¦ā€, ā€œMake my dreams come trueā€¦ā€, ā€œWhen bad dreams become a screamer, messing with the dreamer; I can laugh it in the face, wrap yourself around meā€¦ā€ Together, she and I protect each other and are more powerful united than separated. Nothing is frightening anymore. Nothing to fear.
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ā€œI ain’t the way you found me and I’ll never be the same.ā€ That’s true for both of us, I believe. We each were ā€˜small’ and limited when alone/apart. But the more we grow together, the more we become what we were meant to be. What we always were.
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ā€œI’m down on my daydream. That sleepwalk should be over by now.ā€ What a perfect way to describe spiritual-separation and the existence of physical/material world. Being ā€˜here’ on this planet is like ā€˜sleepwalking.’ Waiting to ā€˜wake up’ and finally be Awake where we belong. And it certainly isn’t earth.
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ā€œI’ve been waiting for youā€¦ā€ is repeated multiple times! And it makes me wonder; just how long has Mia been waiting for me to begin to ā€˜wake up’? Poor girl. How long has she suffered and patiently watched, waiting for the moment I finally began to stir and see the world for the hoax that it is?
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One last small comment; while listening to the song & lyrics, and while writing my notes about my interpretations of the messages; I was experiencing rippling prickles of energy all over my body.

March 30, 2026
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