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it is cold here frighteningly cold at this end of your dream i stumble to the frigid peaks of this mountaintop only to gaze in terror upon the same range before me once again you awaken and I remain you dismiss and I retain the moments before sleep
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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it is cold here frighteningly cold at this end of your dream i stumble to the frigid peaks of this mountaintop only to gaze in terror upon the same range before me once again you awaken and I remain you dismiss and I retain the moments before sleep
RoyDeckard
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Mar 11, 2016
Mar 11, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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