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I had the strangest dream last night. We were trying to organize people in a community when I came across an old friend sitting by a small waterfall. I haven't had this person as a friend in a few years. We don't talk anymore. They were so melancholy. So deeply sad. I reached out to help and offered my hand in friendship again. They took it but it didn't cure their melancholy even though they smiled. In the end I still watched them walk away from the new community we were building. It was bittersweet.

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