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Are these disconnected memories of a time and place where we all met, only we don't know. Years later, if we knew each other. "Oh, you've been there too? Is that right? What a coincidence!" The summer breeze gently brushes by, and I'm immersed in the boundless thoughts of the stream of consciousness, leaning against the attic in a slow, endless dream, smelling the smell of the wilderness on the wind, and the silence under the blazing sun...