In a dream I came to know
Of what is above
And what is below
Of creatures dark and ones that glow
And I heard the earth crying out to the sun: “burn them all, rid me of this plague.”
Then I woke.
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In a dream I came to know
Of what is above
And what is below
Of creatures dark and ones that glow
And I heard the earth crying out to the sun: “burn them all, rid me of this plague.”
Then I woke.
