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❧her mother stood over her
    tucking stray strands out of her still face
    it's been a few years
    since she's seen her daughter dance
    since she's heard her daughter laugh
    it felt like eternity
    little does she know her daughter is aware
    little does she know her daughter is there
    meanwhile
    her daughter stood a few feet away from a figure
    studiously she approached it
    her fingertips dancing over its membrane
    it felt like silk
    it felt like hope
    she grasped it tightly
❧and so she awoke
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