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May 26, 2018
She had a glimpse of that other world again. In that place, there is constant scent of wet earth. Trees in the morning look greener, friendlier. Like they've been told overnight of a secret they're bursting to tell you, too. How can she go there for good? How does she find the way to this place so she wouldn't have to make do with a few minutes of familiarity only to be jolted awake into her reality? The answer, she feels, is in her now, here. She has to make a decision and follow through. She has somewhere to go.