To the place of my dreams.
And virtual... flesh.
My response automatic.
My emotions drift.
Hound me for days.
Extremis.
My dreams turn to dust.
Extremis.
I don't want to hear about the future.
I want to taste it.
There is a tendency to forget that the darkness automatically brings about fear in the world.
But I have already got a piece of the darkness. Trouble begins in the light, if you come around here.
Extremis.
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