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Castle of Dreams

As I lay my head on my pillow, my eyes shut to the world, I feel a "presence" of another world calling out to me. I open my eyes and see myself dressed in purple velvet and walking along a moat of wild flowers and tall grass. I hear sounds of trumpets and see soldiers riding in on majestic horses. I look up to find myself amongst a castle grounds, with towers peeking out of the evening mist. Once again, I'm home...home at Raglan Castle.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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