It is by no means an irrational fancy that, in a future existence, we shall look upon what we think our present existence, as a dream. Edgar Allen Poe
The conscience whispers in the dark Not with words but something else— A knowing that arrives before reason, Like the body sensing storm Before thunder breaks. Is this in…
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