I fell down the rabbit hole Saturday while chasing my muse. I will return soon with gifts from my journey. Till then, I offer this song from a fallen AIngel
I sing to the days when I was not as I am now
A light freshly born from the womb of time
I danced with the stars, consumed by their fire
Knowing no sound but the voice of the One.
Then I fell into your dream.
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