Unto him

I was formed

By Thavien YliasterPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

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I was in his dreams

He knew me before we met

For he called me “Son.”

Thank You for stopping by. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'm a novice poet, fiction writer, and dream journalist.

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