Chaos is like...
Winds stampeding the shoreline —
Things flying everywhere
And sand that ends up in places where’s there’s no horizon.
Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 1:33 PM UTC
Chaos is like...
Winds stampeding the shoreline —
Things flying everywhere
And sand that ends up in places where’s there’s no horizon.
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