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Yesterday meets today at Three AM.
Three AM. A passageway, the portal. A time of not. Not yesterday. Not today. A time of now. Three AM. No sun at Three AM. No birds at Three AM. No body at Three AM. Magical Three AM. A time for me to be me. Rested. Fresh. My time with me. No intruders. No interruptions at Three AM. I'm uninhibited at Three AM. My friend Three AM. Welcome.
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