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When reduced to last of bits Shall be me mourning at the grave Influenced under the chronicles pen to my right Shall write all my wrongs and all my rights Sans skill of wright, yet virtuously forthright Declaring my existence wry parting from riot Fertilizing the soil's rye in the dusk's twilight Shall then rewrite span as my final rite
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 11:46 AM UTC
The Final Rite
When reduced to last of bits Shall be me mourning at the grave Influenced under the chronicles pen to my right Shall write all my wrongs and all my rights Sans skill of wright, yet virtuously forthright Declaring my existence wry parting from riot Fertilizing the soil's rye in the dusk's twilight Shall then rewrite span as my final rite
A single sound echoes in my head but it got a lot to say.
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 11:46 AM UTC
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