I SAT IN A ROOM.
IT WAS DARK AND THERE WAS NO TERROR.
OUTSIDE UNDER A CLEAR MOON SOUNDED SINGING LEAVES HANGING FROM GREAT OLD TREES.
IT WAS SOME SEASON DEVOID OF ICE.
LIMITLESS EONS OF SURPRISE RESTED INSIDE ME.
MY HEART DREW SECRET CONTRACTS.
MY SOUL SANG CHANTS OF IRRESISTIBLE NUMBERS WHOSE ALCHEMICAL SERIES DENIED ANY SHOCK OF DOOM.
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