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Dreamt I was back on the block, but the wing was silent
I'm walking through D-block, but all the cells are open and empty. I keep checking my keys, but they're the wrong ones – too light, like toy keys. There's an old man sitting in the last cell, but when I get close, I realize it's me from forty years ago. He doesn't say a word, just stares at his hands.
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