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He was meant to be a part of his dreams, a dust of stars on the night's canvas before being washed away by the dawn. Yet, there he stood upon the doorway, vines spilling from the hanging vases above framing the same soft smile and gaze that burned more than any sun. He was the wings that gave him flight from nightmares.
And the mausoleum that would haunt him through death.