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7:04pm. I dreamt about enormous diamond toothed dogs the size of horses. Extracting microfossils found in petrified wood deposits. Migrations. Buried treasure or fast food? It’s funny what happens when you go through old notebooks.
Observations: long lost diaries, clusters of moss, elevation of the earth's crust. Moths disguised as monarch butterflies flutter into an improvised monologue. Wicked beats for swooning raccoons included.
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