The Golden Greenhouse
You dream of the stamp first. It is not a physical object in the way that a hammer or a coin is physical, but a weightless pressure against the back of your skull, a phantom impression that you feel before you see. In the dream, the ink is black, so deep it looks like a hole, and the lettering is a serif font so sharp it cuts the air. You are standing in a garden that should be full of spring,...
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