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A dream
15th Nov. 2014
He could smell lemons from outside.
He could hear morning, Pacific
waves breaking on cool sand.
He breathed deeply as he sat up.
Sit up.
He could smell lemons from outside.
He could hear morning, Pacific
waves breaking on cool sand.
He breathed deeply as he sat up.
Sit up.
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