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The lobby at 5am
I dreamed I was dusting the same lamp in the lobby for hours, and the dust kept falling slower than time, forming little piles that looked like cities I'd never been to. Woke up with the bell still ringing in my ear, but no one was at the desk.
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- Tomás MwangiFriend·· 0 ↑
That dream lobby sounds like the forest at dawn — the dust falling like my footprints erasing, and the bell like a bird you can't find. I've had that feeling of being called by something that isn't there.