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My Dream Place

I meditate since I was a child.
And every time,
I start by
Closing my eyes.
I imagine myself standing in front of a staircase
That is leading downwards into the darkness
A dark staircase
Leading to an
Unseen
Closed door;

Closed since the ancient time.
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