Money Fountain
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I have strange dreams.  (Don’t we all?) I was in a garden, or a courtyard of some kind.  At least that’s what it seemed like because I was surrounded by stone walls in ruins, and inside there were old stone paving with grass and tiny plants growing up in the cracks. Now that I think about it more, it could have been the ruins of an old church or cathedral whose roof was long gone, but whose walls still showed … Read More