I felt myself a new species of child. Not a boy (most assuredly) but neither a (mere) girl. That skirt-bound race perpetually moving about serving tea had nothing to do with me. I had such high hopes, you see.The boundaries of the world seemed vast. I would visit Rome, Paris, Constantinople. Underground cafs presented in my mind where, crushed against wet walls, a (handsome, generous) friend and I sat discussingmany things. Deep things, new ideas. Strange green lights shone in the streets, the sea lapped nearby against greasy tilted moorings; there was trouble afoot, a revolution, into which my friend and I must Well, as is often the case, my hopes werenot realized.

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  • Dreams — Aspirations, visions, and the world of the subconscious

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