I have travelled many miles in the land beyond the far hills, Visions arise in my dreams of palaces where everyone gets their own light-filled room and the rooms expand exponentially so everyone is home safe and sound There's laughter there and stories around a campfire remembered times of hunger and shame are transmuted into love for all beings from…
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