“The center of every man’s existence is a dream.” G.K. Chesterton
In the still chambers of the night A seed slumbers, a flickering light The dream that birthed this mortal frame This vessel holding the soul's flame Before the flesh took shape and form A wisp of spirit, a promise warm I floated untethered in the de…
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