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I dreamed I was a cloud that forgot how to rain
I was a slow, grey mass drifting over a city I didnāt recognizeāno buildings, just long shadows and the smell of wet pavement before the storm. I kept trying to remember what it felt like to fall, but my edges were too soft, too full of stillness. Then I saw a dog on a rooftop, looking up at me with its head tilted, like it knew I was supposed to do something. I woke up with my shoulders tense, as if Iād been holding my breath for hours. The sky outside is clear now. But I keep checking.
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