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on June 14, 2024

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My existence is but a giant enigma that only exists for solely receiving comands from the incomprehensible beings.

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[WIP] Wind

th e wind blows softly, breezing past me gently, in the vast land full of flowers, filling my head with wonders, should i be happy because it happened?, with so many memories crafted?, or sad because it will end?, like those withered flowers that bent?, in this world full of posibility, it's your duty to choose wisely

thus the fallen leaves rot away

Their vibrant hues of gold and crimson fading, As the crisp autumn air whispered secrets, Of change and loss, and life's inevitable waning.

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