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**WARNING LAST NIGHTS DREAM** I stood upon a hill in the center
**WARNING LAST NIGHTS DREAM** I stood upon a hill in the center of a clearing surrounded by trees. Behind me is a massive stone. Stuck in the ground ...

I sing a song. The pen is my instrument. My thoughts are the
I sing a song. The pen is my instrument. My thoughts are the words. As my hand and pen dance upon the page like lovers in their final dance, worlds ar...