Stealing into my dreams

Khadroma sometimes appears in my dreams, and very rarely she manifests herself as a tangible entity. But in either case, there’s a blinding spark that from her eyes leaps into mine, that shocks me and reminds me of the deeper truth that hides inside each of us. She’s often not objectively beautiful, but rather, she’s often the unaware, stumbling harbinger of realization.

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