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Reaching for a spruce, one falls on a juniper.
Madness string 2617
You dream that you're standing in front of a polished brass mirror. Your reflection is watching you. You dare not move: if it sees you move, it might lose patience and leave the mirror.
I would like a muffin. Perhaps something made of cardboard.