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my gut’s opinion warred with my love sick pining surviving myself (Senryū) Fame shines with bright artificial light in the valley of narcissism. (Elfchen) A thesaurus is a devilish device to soften maleficence by the innocuous choice of ill. (Cherita)
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Sep 25, 2025
Sep 25, 2025 at 10:55 PM UTC
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my gut’s opinion warred with my love sick pining surviving myself (Senryū) Fame shines with bright artificial light in the valley of narcissism. (Elfchen) A thesaurus is a devilish device to soften maleficence by the innocuous choice of ill. (Cherita)
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