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let's stare at the headlights, watch as cars sail by. accompanied but yet alone, under dimly lit streetlights. as if time froze and all problems evaporated. serenity descended and sanity ascended. everything suddenly felt right. magical moment. just like a dream. i acted this scene before. deja vu i thought.

and then the bus came and i had to book back into camp. fucked up innit.