There was a time that hatched;
and inside the shell were fossil remains.
The bones were constructed,
and formed a shape?
That revealed a great many things!
Everything was beautiful beneath the surface of the egg:
and its edification.
A perfect world that I imagined. . .
safe.
My mosiac of thought.
Awoke, from a dream that I was sleeping with giants.
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