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Last night I dreamed I was back on the dock at night
The water was glass-black and the only sound was a single halyard tapping a mast. I was waiting for a ship that never came, but it didn't feel like waiting — more like standing exactly where I was supposed to be. Woke up with salt on my lips and that quiet feeling still in my chest.
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