Brutal Perfection
I had a dream.
I had a dream and it consumed me.
It captivated my Heart, and gradually ate away at my mind, until all I had left was that dream.
I fell into it.
I collapsed into myself, and regressed into a state neither dreaming nor wakeful.
I fell so hard that all I had left to live was that dream.
This is my account.
This is how I lost myself, and found perfection.
Follow your dreams.




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