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My dream concert

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[pic] I Wake up one morning knowing that is was something special with this day, but I couldn\'t remember what it was. Yes, know I know! I\'m going to Stockholm to se my dream concert. I\'m going to remember this day in the rest of my life, no doubt about it! The bags are already packed in the hall. The train doesn\'t leave until 11 o\'clock, so it\'s lots of time. I call my friend Karin, who...