SHRINE
A place to make dedications and place poetry and other writings for Rigantona.
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by Heron
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White horse in the mist of dawn; I saw this in a vision but
Don't know if any horse was there - it could have been a real one
Which lack of sleep made strange, I can't say - but such creatures speak
Of things deeper than these things might seem, and yet remain a dream.
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