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within my loom of ribs the warps and wefts watch as i insert bloodied strings expecting them to ask me if im ok. They don't.
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May 10, 2025
May 10, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
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within my loom of ribs the warps and wefts watch as i insert bloodied strings expecting them to ask me if im ok. They don't.
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May 10, 2025
May 10, 2025 at 3:31 PM UTC
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