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  • Oh, for a muse of fire, that would ascend
    the brightest heaven of invention.

    William Shakespeare

    In my dream I dreamed old books came raining down

    Shakespeare was there, Dryden and Dante too.

    It was heaven, in this rain, this reign of books,

    a dreamscape filled with lives and loves and You.


    (Photograph by Alex at the Stanford Libraries, in the 3-D virtual world of Second Life)


    NOTE: Speaking of the Muse, if you would like to be part of a virtual reality writing circle,
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