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Dream of heart, lost, smoking, girls

Lose lost someone beloved heardbreak cheat habits smoking don't wanna talk other girls heart broken

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 10 years ago on October 05, 2015

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of heart in a dream

Love and security. Happy love affairs and successful future. Dignity and distinction. To dream of your heart paining and suffocating you, there will be trouble in your business. Some mistake of your own will bring loss if not corrected. Seeing your heart, foretells sickness and failure of energy. To see the heart of an animal, you will overcome enemies and merit the respect of all. To eat the heart of a chicken, denotes strange desires will cause you to carry out very difficult projects for your advancement.


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Meaning of lost in a dream

Out of control and direction. Lacking in confidence somewhere in your life.


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Meaning of smoking in a dream

or Smoke Restricted vision. Cloud. Screen. Looking to hide certain feelings.


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Meaning of girls in a dream

To dream of seeing a well, bright-looking girl, foretells pleasing prospects and domestic joys. If she is thin and pale, it denotes that you will have an invalid in your family, and much unpleasantness. For a man to dream that he is a girl, he will be weak-minded, or become an actor and play female parts.


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