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Sunday, January 5, 2025
Into the diaspora am I cast.
A gelatinous mass.
A being of indescribable power.
The ability to create and destroy, to give life, the ability to take life as well.
Here I linger alone, these thoughts swirling in the abyss where the is nothing but the darkness of knowing.
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