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Sep 06. 2025
Hot yet cold, bright yet dark. I sit amidst a sparkled sky. My time to shine long since over. Im seen as a great destroyer. The eraser. The tyrant of the stars. But alas all I wish is not to die.
Sep 06. 2025
Hot yet cold, bright yet dark. I sit amidst a sparkled sky. My time to shine long since over. Im seen as a great destroyer. The eraser. The tyrant of the stars. But alas all I wish is not to die.