There was a devil in my dream last night. We threw gold filings on his face to make him burn, but there was no effect. The devil was menacing, I wasn't sure about life anymore. He came up to me in a primal way. His hands held a railing to the right and left of me, myself in the middle. He was too close and I was in distress. He was just too close to me.
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