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Dream of the Nights in the Wake of the Void Death 

Dream of the Weeks When the Void Held Me and All I Could Hear was the Howling of Wind 

Dream of the Room with Too Many Doors 

Dream of What You Would Do to Me 

Dream of the Looming Spectre of Identity 

Dream of the Place I Will Never Let You Into 

Dream of the Void as She Comes Inside Me and Unmakes Reality and She Dies and I Die and Everything is the Color of Burnt Lawns and Absinthe 

Dream of Mostly Blood 

Dream of the Hollow Enveloping Calm When it Feels like the Only Way Out 

The Sickening Touch of the Light in This World 

Dream of Abandonment 

Dream of the Sky and the Ritual and the Damage 

Dream of Escape