I heard there was a time
A time when things thrive
A time when creation isn’t out of order
A time when premonitions of my reality is considered a load of bollocks.

Tales after tales of what always seems like undescribable heavens
I do have no way of knowing whether it is true
But I like to imagine it is.

I feel like I would give anything to be able to experience it.

No, not even that.

I would give anything just to be able to observe.

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