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Saturday, February 05, 2022

Somewhere in the middle of the night I wake from dreams with a fright.The light from the street lamps outside beaming into my room like an invader coming into my room.

A moment uncertain as I move from dreams to bedroom.

In the middle of night strange noiuses break the silence.

I follow the lights dancing on my ceiling.

Night. The night is a different place. Things look different from the things of the day.

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