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the one night, the last night

the night within the dream

the last goodbye within the dream

the last time you talked to me

the last letter

and on it, there was only :

and the waves,

the ever black waves of coffin still wander aimlessly on the sea.

When will they reveal their contents?

That day will come,

and by then I will have lost my mind,

every bit shattered,

every shard of my mind,

sharp as a knife.

ocurrence

"This... is as deep as the sensation of what is real and what is a dream.
...
Within reality you ackowledge it as completely "true" and logical, within a dream you do not compute logic, and there's no truth that isn't hidden in cryptic messages(metonymy being a favourite of Orpheus), delivered by an owl with a man's body.
Reality is an illusion with-out itself.
..."