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The dreams are coming, wild and still
The dreams are coming in.
The thief of love collects her kill
The night can now begin/the walls start closing in
The Pixie Can't Sleep
She loved you better, but could you let her?
She's banished back to the dreaming; just forget her.
Out with the hungry; in
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