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“I am and always will be the optimist, the hoper of far-flung hopes and the dreamer of improbable dreams.”
― Matt Smith ~Eleventh Doctor Who


worlds crumbled down,
nothing was made of concrete…
there were fragments
and love was incomplete…

then gatherings of light-beings
searched for their home,
they carved out their memories in immortal stone…

And blood filled a million wounds,
more than was ever seen…
until the day
the stars fell,
wiping each slate clean…

raising the earth’s vibration,
frame by frame,
they reimagined
their origins
to never be the same…

and the time lords came
and reinvented grace,
yielding the light
of a tender-hearted race…


I am an unknown introvert who desires to touch the world with a little bit of magic...

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