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i baked a booberry pie today. it was amazing. few efforts in life are more fulfilling than a well baked pie. remember this.

i had harry potter dreams last night. dreams of being lost in hogwarts looking for my cyber-hunny. i caught glimpses of her in the reflection of mirrors. i found her, as a mermaid, in a lake beneath the school. i could only visit her for as long as i could hold my breath.


a small boy running up ahead
trailing thread from a wooden spool
makes his way along the river to the lake

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