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Dreams take me places this lifetime has never seen. I'm not constrained by time or space -- travels take me anywhere within this magic place. I may decide to fill my arms with fragrant wild blooms, gather precious stones I find along the path. Perhaps, a fallen feather from a bluebird (overhead has passed). These simple tokens, presents for my lady sitting silent on the porch. Gentle signs of kindness (natures bounty) to show her of my love. Together we shall sit, marvel at approaching dawn, another new beginning, reason to carry on.
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