Little box

I dreamt I was seated in an empty room with no ceiling.   My hands were cupped in my lap holding a very small gold box.  The sky over head was blue with white clouds.  Birds of different variety swirled overhead, with maliciously, intent on getting the box I held.  I did not know what was in the box.

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