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hauberk

there are Drums between the Bells, and no Thought will escape this unforgiving Density.

look Around! all the promises you've nursed are Swimming away.

i've seen Tall laughs perch on Curiosity's veneers.

knot these Murmurs, and remit to Tabula Rasa.