Written By Talie Louise
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Thursday, 28 August 2014
I dreamt that the world burned.
It started on my street; everything was alight.
First the cars, then the houses, then the people.
Wildfire doesn't spread this fast. Wildfire isn't as all encompassing.
I dreamt the puddles, the animals, the rocks were so violently aflame that it set the sky on fire.
The world was burning, smouldering, screaming.
And then I dreamt the crows came back.
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