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Powder grinding mouthful Pull the day from the nocturn Sonmiloquist is the nightmare's song "In the multiplied objects of the external world I had no thoughts but for the teeth...and of Bernice I more seriously believed that all her teeth were thoughts...the white and ghastly spectrum of the teeth... meditations were never pleasureable...the phantasma of the teeth maintained its terrible ascendency..." (Poe) Lock into bitten dreams perfectionist break like a childs mouth From Letras Mania