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There is nothing to ask of anyone, nothing left to claim. I sift through the fragments of memory; whatever I find, I leave behind in silence. Around the edge of the world I draw a circle of emptiness, lock myself within it, and watch all other voids unfold. I wonder— are you emptiness, or am I? If not, then perhaps every soul is nothing but empty.
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Sep 14, 2025
Sep 14, 2025 at 2:45 AM UTC
Emptiness