Oneiro Decorations

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decoration team Let my night visitors be tangled in that small web. God knows I going to need masses of them.

By morning I'll pick out each of them, letting the nightmares fly out the window and keeping the sparkling ones in the jar where I keep all my fireflies. I'm going to seave out that elusive dream, that one that haunts me but leaves no mark in my memory when I wake. I'm going to find that smile or those tears, that sunlight or that void and dissect all its mysteries out. I'm going to learn that lan  ...