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Last night, I dreamt I was rubbing out a drawing, that I had drawn.

There were also drawings of seahorses next to tall buildings. I did not draw those though.

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On Friday, the clouds were very pretty and I could not take my eyes off the sky again.

The sky had turned grey by lunchtime though and as I wandered through the meadow, I felt sad that the butterflies, ladybirds, grasshoppers and hogweed bonking beetles have all gone now. I did notice the birds more than I usually do though, and listened to birds singing, saw a jay, and then watched a woodpecker pecking wood. I need these kind of moments.

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