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2681I live in silence, spread like seed, I shift the hearts of those who read. No chest to breathe, no lungs to feel. What am I that shapes the real?
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2587 2681I live in silence, spread like seed, I shift the hearts of those who read. No chest to breathe, no lungs to feel. What am I that shapes the real?
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