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My Realm
The soft singing wind
lulls me into a slumber
where my dreams
form their many colours
and the rainbow of mixed
temporal and spiritual boundaries
fade and merge into each other
creating an ephemeral cloud
on which I fly to the
corners of the realm
to seek out my true self
in order to believe again.
Friday 1st February 2019 9:08 pm
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