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How I found peace staring up at the moon from a gutter in my dreams
Calm Me Down
haunted by nodeshells, like pronouns signifying other worlds
a dream was faintly clinging to my fingertips. accidentally i brushed my lips, poisoning myself.
My dreams are full of ghosts
You are a weaponsmith in an open field. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
January 1, 2016
Once and somewhere far away I might have found peace, but now I can't live without this city.
Wandering Star
A true story of madness and revelation
Enemies of Reason
Before you, there was me
May we live until the stars fall.
The Book of King Arthur and His Noble Knights of the Round Table
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