Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. — Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. — Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. — Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. — Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams. — Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
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Bow down, I am the emperor of dreams.

— Clark Ashton Smith, The Last Oblivion: Best Fantastic Poetry of Clark Ashton Smith
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