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Sleeping, I had not a dream but a vision, seething of desires suppressed; seeking your warmth, your fire, your light.
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 2:09 PM UTC
Metallurgy
Sleeping, I had not a dream but a vision, seething of desires suppressed; seeking your warmth, your fire, your light.
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Jun 8, 2014
Jun 8, 2014 at 2:09 PM UTC
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