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A piece of ribbon ***** in the artificial wind made by the blade's rotation I'm in that vortex too much like I am in this poem and it took me a long time to get there but I understand now what was broken cannot and never will be fixed
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May 26
May 26, 2026 at 1:49 PM UTC
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A piece of ribbon ***** in the artificial wind made by the blade's rotation I'm in that vortex too much like I am in this poem and it took me a long time to get there but I understand now what was broken cannot and never will be fixed
WhitHowland
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May 26
May 26, 2026 at 1:49 PM UTC
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