Sleep is the wonder of an age lost to people without sense. I have seen their ways too many times. I must repent now. I must sleep now.
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These are the records of some things that have been done, though they are now history and yet live within the universe as lovely shadows.
Sunshiv
- Oxymora
- Loved by the sunset, there is only a slapdash element to my vision because of a certain something I'm dreading always.
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