"Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measueless to man...
The shadow of the dome of pleasure
Floated midway on the waves...
It was an Abyssian maid
And on her dulcimer she played,
Singing of Mount Abora"
By creating such a crazy world from the dream, it allows readers to be creative in their thinking as well.
PS.Tori Burger "Two young lovers painted on an Urn..."
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