vera · I dremt that I had woken up before dawn and walked through Brighton down to the beach to see the sunrise. The streets were silent and empty and it was beautiful. On the boardwalk a woman and her son were the only other ones there. I looked at Palace Pier and saw that they were dismantling all the rides and attractions, as if they were just a weekend carnival. The sun was rising and the steel parts, cars, and carousel horses looked so...
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