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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 396

I love new cities, the opening of millions of now lives, passing by, never to be seen again.

The fascinating moments of imagining a completely different reality in a new locale.

My local coffee shop, a bustling park, the new friends I'd make all flooding my mind.

I live in alternate realities, predicting the future until it one day falls at my feet.

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