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1/3

always incomplete the three of them complete to make something whole but that's defeat of 1/3 and eliminates the herd from gathering information of new infatuation of situations where they could be but must always be seperated so nothing can see being ok with this all that can be said is tsk tsk tsk whenever seen together they remember the law and that's the flaw it's how they're told that's how they're mold just growing til consuming what it holds on nothing that remains just a place still the same one day its source will be gone it'll have evolved and moved on being 1/2 looking for a 1/2 becoming 1 it's longing quest nearly done til both become one and create 3 changing how everyone sees

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