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a raft, lost. laid bare, discarded flare. avoid light, though I might be found, rather be bound in your starry night.
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Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 11:19 PM UTC
Lost
a raft, lost. laid bare, discarded flare. avoid light, though I might be found, rather be bound in your starry night.
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Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 11:19 PM UTC
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