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In, out. Silence. I notice the particles of dust illuminated by the sunlight beaming through my window. They float through golden streaks around the books sitting untouched on the old wooden shelf. Dancing around my hand Swirling, swimming as I reach my hand to touch the light.
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
Dust
In, out. Silence. I notice the particles of dust illuminated by the sunlight beaming through my window. They float through golden streaks around the books sitting untouched on the old wooden shelf. Dancing around my hand Swirling, swimming as I reach my hand to touch the light.
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
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