Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out.
Diotima, Battery, Electric Personality
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Closed in a room, my imagination becomes the universe, and the rest of the world is missing out.
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