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SANCTUMS WITHIN THOUGHTS. I (70, e.d: NEVER FADE.)

Arrived strength gathered in absence. Steel became language, thought transformed into wound, and each wound transfigured into emblem. Mirrors shattered under the weight of truth, (Replaced by scars that refused.)

ㅤㅤㅤSilence ascended void but throne.
ㅤㅤㅤPride wore no banner, but traveled
ㅤㅤㅤIn breath (&.) Bearing etched..?

Gritted teeth like scripture denied release. Every movement declared continuity: t.me/Tenttara x @SSIXDAYS

EVERY GLANCES STILLNESS HELD STORM. ⓘ