Quote: 'Let there be light'-Genesis
-Maybe it was a thought.
-Maybe I never travelled.
Yet I always carried with me the bag with all that I owned:
My tiny words.
You whisper: my little one
Even God created his world with words.
The syllables of a dream.
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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com
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