I dream I am on a journey, longer than the longest time imaginable. I travel the vast lands until weary to the very core of my being. I wander until no meaning exists within the world, and then I stop. When I raise my head, I am at what I know to be my home, yet it is new to me. I know this is the first time I have seen this place, yet time flies before me and I see myself growing old here. I fall to my knees and I weep in the most glorious release of emotion. I wake, and the tears are real.
Dream journey–
the tears streaming down
as I reach the end
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