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Dec 2013
I was not aware quite yet..

This seem to real to know it a dream..

I walked among a grassy green field..

The horizon was painted storm blue..

As the storm came in i saw the lightning with legs of light playing and chasing eachother from cloud to cloud..

I then looked to the west of me and saw a tree with glowing blue and green leaves..

I begin to gain control as i knew it to be a plain of my creation..

The grass begin to sway with my winds.. And the flowers with pedals of light begin to bloom..

I then used the winds of the storm to strip the glowing leaves off the tree combined with the light pedals as i created a spinning wheel of light that spun around me..

AS i looked to the tree it seem sad.. So i had new leaves grow in the place of the borrowed ones i had taken..

I then saw myself from above with the spinning wheel of light to guide other dreamers to me..
spinning wheel of thought, gravity exist inside my mind..  come dreams, spin a wheel with me..
Solaces
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Solaces  South Texas
(South Texas)   
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