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10 October 2025

  • curprev 16:4116:41, 10 October 2025 EdensFall talk contribs 1,684 bytes +1,684 Created page with "<poem style="border: 2px solid #d6d2c5; color: var(--color-base, #202122); background-color: var(--background-color-warning-subtle, #fdf2d5); padding: 1em;"> I am meat. My mind is the ocean thrashed against the rocky cliffs, over and over and over. Even distracted by all the memories, thoughts, feelings, sifting through my mind like a torn sieve, I can hear it... The uncouth woman, too loud, too bright with life for those who are dead inside already, even if their flesh..."