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Today I bagged groceries for four hours

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Today I bagged groceries for four hours. My hands reek of cardboard paper and plastic. A little boy told me I looked like a zombie because of the dark circles under my eyes. 

The dream keeps coming back to me. Every single night, it's always the same: Inky water. Fog. A sense of urgency. 

As if my subconscious is trying to tell me something. 

 

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