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    July 12th, 2025

    There are shards that weep out from my soul; forever cascading into brilliance and effort. There is no demarcation and the laziness of my soul has attributed to this effortless life of pain and suffering. The instability reckoned and I vowed not to attest, then threw myself in with vengeance.

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