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my thoughts floatings
The water spurts out like a glimmer of thought for an instant. The book escapes me and navigates in a multitude of clouds hidden among others. Yes, water still gushes during one of my summer dreams in front of a starry ornament hanging in the heavens. I hid at that moment because I was in turmoil and an explosion of emotion coming from the depths.
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