Among the lesser known of Penacony's movies, there was one about a Dreamweaver I was fond of. It was the story of a woman who wove dreams into reality, and kept on weaving them until she had nothing left inside of her. An unfortunate tale, but the Dreamweaver died happy, and her final scene always stayed with me.
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Among the lesser known of Penacony's movies, there was one about a Dreamweaver I was fond of. It was the story of a woman who wove dreams into reality, and kept on weaving them until she had nothing left inside of her. An unfortunate tale, but the Dreamweaver died happy, and her final scene always stayed with me.
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