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“Dream State”
The Supiy river meanders lazily through the pleasant town of Yagotin.
Laying In a meadow, the sweet summer grass pressed firmly to her skin.
The sun baked ground, cracked and dry, the river bed, the Cobalt sky.
The rising Trout, the summer haze, nothing to spoil those tranquil summer days.
Alina lay there thinking about distant countries, time just melting away.
Wondering how it would feel to ride a Lipizzan stallion, down the Champs Eylsee
Thinking about climbing the Pyramids of Egypt and hearing Big Ben chime.
Framing the impressionist painting, hastily daubed on the canvas in her mind.
Angkor Wat, Le Sagrada F'amilia, came alive with every stroke of her brush.
A gallery of collected images, drowning out the insanity of life's relentless rush.
Bathed in the sublime tranquility of dreams, Alina hopes of better things to come.
Time will tell if the images come alive, or evaporate like the embers of a dying sun.

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