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6/13/2025, 4:46:58 AM

trust the instinct, a code is a sigil. warnings, an incantation a spell, contraindications. invitation shrouded, heeding a call, the psyche flaps its caged wings. do i take it on or or do i just stand witness to all the walking souls, my own projections, reflecting back. lamplit midnight, a mountain of my own. journeying.

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