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Dreamt
Fragments from the dream life of a young man.
10.02.2007
On the subway I sit next to a girl with gaping abrasions on her nose, knuckles, and left forearm. Everyone is ignoring me so I feel it's safe to ignore her. She begins to flip through her diary.
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