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  • 37 Degrees to the Teenth of None.

    April 9th, 2024

    Damisavado became teayain, as I know I am the problem.
    Forgaivaraede trio so, as I know I am the difficult one.
    There is no bounty, in that in which I damage. As it is I showing myself, true.
    Lo seini decamra esao, yo meinte no menan trerdrew.
    Zafaine semain.
    Thdeale eso toyo.
    Maxauavea de sini – I didn’t have to do as much as you, too.
    Compartmentalization hasn’t worked, and instead I found myself fractured.
    Whole being irregardless, to the decreatnemante of my nature.

    Sale drain zoomo, tada easa kay;
    I hope somea ecahucame; evvvcdatalin understand me.
    Washed down sin legnua de antura; zame deamne laine.
    If there is only one other and I am not understood; I am simply the Alien.

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