I dreamt I was flying o'er a heavenly zone,
No wings had I, no body, but below I saw
Spectacular marble domes to the horizon;
I thought then that it was the moment I would know
God's purpose in creating and giving us life.
However, I awoke - back to where woe is rife,
To, perhaps, tell my insight to this world of strife...
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