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Dreaming Again
I had a dream that I was standing on earth, and when I looked up, here was a beautiful new earth descending, I wondered if I could jump high enough and make it to this wonderful new place. Bright blues lined with vibrant greens, and white whisps of clouds floated gracefully above.
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