The Sands've Turned Purple

[themightykai]

If you shift your gaze to the small objects scattered around your workspace you will notice something. The patterns or lack of patterns that disrupt the plane speak their own language. A break in the constant unconstant. A paradoxical paradox in and of itself will never and end. A collection of light that extends forever after it stops at the

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[allmycircuits]

listen kai.
you really need to update this.