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in her waking conscience the moon was her refuge, in her sleeping conscience it was often her guide

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in her waking conscience the moon was her refuge, in her sleeping conscience it was often her guide. the only friend in a world of darkness and mother in the middle of the night.


── selfocracy: the princess 

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