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  • Sometimes I like to fantasize about this parallel reality.

    A place where carousel horses escape for a ride when nobody's watching.

    Where every single cat is a mason.

    Where ice creams are made of colored, flavored snow flakes.

    Where one can buy a toy rocket and successfully go to outer space.

    Where grandpa's glasses work as powerful telescope lenses.

    Where rainbows go upside down so they can smile.
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