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PARASOMNIA Held by the weight of dreams, and deprived of disposition he awoke to as sense of urgent terror. As tormented by the heavy hand of sleep four gray silhouettes stood tall, beyond reach, ushering to the night's cold and formidable cry...
PARASOMNIA Held by the weight of dreams, and deprived of disposition he awoke to as sense of urgen...
Nights alone
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