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Oct 01. 2025
I am a mouth that drinks the brightest star, And hides the rules of what all things now are. I wear a cloak that has no thread or seam, The final stop of time's relentless stream
Oct 01. 2025
I am a mouth that drinks the brightest star, And hides the rules of what all things now are. I wear a cloak that has no thread or seam, The final stop of time's relentless stream