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Wake up! You are in your room,
a window above London Bridge,
restless, with the traffic, the morning movement.
Wake up! You are in your room.
You no longer see London Bridge,
nor the traffic, the morning movement...
What happened?
Wake up! You are in your room,
a window above London Bridge.
And above the city of London.
And above an entire continent.
Among the clouds, between its gaps.
Manometers. Devices. Dizziness...
Wake up! You are in your room,
a window above London Bridge.
You arrive at your balcony and you see
that everything is as it always was.
You feel a cold touch on your nose:
the Unknown! The last frontier explored by man. On the tip of your nose.
It starts here. Wake up!
Was it all just a nightmare...?