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In the dream, she was like a bystander, watching her former self.
She saw her frail self wearing grey clothes patched with dust, her sallow hair listlessly tied into two braids that hung over her shoulders.
Her complexion was waxen and dull, her pale lips cracked and peeling.
She sat at the doorway of the house, in front of her was a large wash basin filled with many dirty clothes, and she was hunched over, vigorously scrubbing with her reddened hands on the washboar ...
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