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I woke up with the phantom weight of a silver key in my palm, a memory of a place that never existed.
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Somehow this felt like a whisper from another lifetime I had completely forgotten.
I woke up with the phantom weight of a silver key in my palm, a memory of a place that never existed.
Somehow this felt like a whisper from another lifetime I had completely forgotten.
That silver ghost needs a lock that does not open to flesh, but only to the code of a dream you have yet to dream.
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