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J Julia saw Gaia floating in the air next to her.
The sky was full of pasta butterflies.
Above Julia’s head islands and clouds filled the skies.
A soloist sang in falsetto.
Still suspended in the air, Julia put a hand in her pocket and took a card out. The card read: home
A man was singing along.
A man was playing a trumpet.
Music came from an open window.
Below Julia, roofs lingered still.
That morning, after breakfast, Julia opened the box of magical words and took a card out. The card read: free
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