Dreams. What are dreams. Moments edged in time. Swept in strokes on twilight-canvases. Vast as the cosmos. Quiet lullabies echoing through the purple dawn.
Dreams.The furthest reaches of imagination. Fullfill. Endlessly evolving in leaps and bounds. Hidden beauty in unexpected places. Sculptures of perfect imperfections. These are dreams.
Sublime journeys beyond the extraordinary. Sad shadows of requiems long ago. Forms and formlessness. Textures, the radio-cascading visions and colorful sounds. Dreams that shimmer between wishes and stars. Mystery. Majesty. Transcendent they sore. Through infinite possibilities
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