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Identity-Lost To Time, Untethered.
(Echoes Wailing In The Dark.) 𖤓
In the vast expanse of the galaxy, he was merely a shard of glass, reflecting what no longer existed: “There was a sadness so heavy and prolonged.” He realized that his existence had been overwritten by the calculations of fate, where the warmth of true naming was only a distant and vague memory. He were just a shadow painted on the brilliant fabric of the universe, adrift in the void without a hold on the real world. His soul examined his own thoughts, searching for something that had long since turned to ashes and vanished. Each heartbeat felt empty, leaving behind a beauty that pulsed with longing.
Fading Constellation.
I, @oKhaslana. / 🫀
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Identity-Lost To Time, Untethered.
(Echoes Wailing In The Dark.) 𖤓
In the vast expanse of the galaxy, he was merely a shard of glass, reflecting what no longer existed: “There was a sadness so heavy and prolonged.” He realized that his existence had been overwritten by the calculations of fate, where the warmth of true naming was only a distant and vague memory. He were just a shadow painted on the brilliant fabric of the universe, adrift in the void without a hold on the real world. His soul examined his own thoughts, searching for something that had long since turned to ashes and vanished. Each heartbeat felt empty, leaving behind a beauty that pulsed with longing.
Fading Constellation.
I, @oKhaslana. / 🫀
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