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[ephemerous]

Noah may have had it easy. A flood once came through leaving me breathless and cold, having my own body to rely on for heat. I could only hide myself from so many angles: hood arisen, an ashen phoenix, falling apart, surging with hope for the hopeless screams of the nocturnal edifice. Hands straightaway into a non-compromising position, pray for

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[death_machine]

you're obviously high on the drugs, but I agree.

[ephemerous]

who is this?

Drugs are not a necessity for the sometimes active mind.