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A dream or a reality

Updated: Jan 7, 2019

Surrounded by hills and the sea, I felt free. Now, the bliss and romanticism of childhood arouse my dreams. When I dream of my childhood, I feel trapped in a reality and the urge to escape from it grows into unbearable angst. Often I dream of yearning to immerse myself in my present: the reality of Boston, Massachusetts.

Charles River near Watertown, Massachusetts

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