Dream: Dream is the embryo of vision. Dreams are the blood of the soul.
There are dreams meant to sustain you, and those meant to be lived.
Dreams that carry you, and dreams you carry. Dreams of silence, and dreams of song. Dreams die, like the phases of the moon. Once, they lit your way; then they turn to darkness. The dream is a belly. It is a womb that carries many creatures; a world.
It is an ark. A nest.
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