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SophisticatedCharlatan
Man and guilt met one day, over the hills and far away. Guilt, one that was far, had come so near that man lost all that he once called dear. Man, seeing guilt, didn’t move far. for he was injured with an incurable scar. Guilt too didn’t leave the man, for it found one that had allegedly been ****** And so they stayed and lived, though maybe not happily ever after.
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Apr 21
Apr 21, 2026 at 8:46 AM UTC
The Company of Guilt