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the moon has died in a poem overused and forlorn its avatar is rising in blazig pixels and scorn we are at this threshold one foot in the moon the subtelty of dying will be presented on Zoom Godot isn't coming but I am waiting too
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Jul 12, 2025
Jul 12, 2025 at 2:59 PM UTC
the moon is dead
the moon has died in a poem overused and forlorn its avatar is rising in blazig pixels and scorn we are at this threshold one foot in the moon the subtelty of dying will be presented on Zoom Godot isn't coming but I am waiting too
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Jul 12, 2025
Jul 12, 2025 at 2:59 PM UTC
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