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Recently, I had a dream where I was making my way through a vast swamp and came to an inn located in its deepest part. The inn had no ceiling. The walls were covered in silk fabrics. I had a room with only a bed and a nightstand. But I wasn't alone there. There were about five to seven other rooms in the inn. My room was missing one wall, and it opened into the room of another girl. We started talking; we discussed everything about life, about everyday things... There were many tall, spreading trees in the forest. The white water lilies were unusually beautiful and interesting to look at. Voices of other people could be heard in the inn. Evening was approaching... And that's where my dream ended.