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Dream of army, clothing

I dreamed of army clothing

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 11 years ago on March 08, 2014

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of army in a dream

War within the family. War within the family.


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Meaning of clothing in a dream

Identity. Self image. Exploration of new roles or rejection of old..Giving clothing in a dream show the dreamer wishes to be free of the modern world. Wishes to go back to childhood or connect with the inner animal tendency of us all. The dreamer gives his clothes to someone he trust meaning i have no shame infront of you.


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