Architect of dreams
to her he was the architect of dreams of sacred scrolls worth keeping he who held,steadfast to her rapturous visions that roamed in the quietude when night unfolds itself his only fear that he was but a ghost a mere mortal erroneously placed upon the pedestal of a god
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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