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suspended in a kind of grace—alone
FINAL CALL, CANCELLED—a language of endings
Gallery of Memory
“Alright,” she murmurs. “Let’s think in time.”
A rule is bent for efficiency; a lie is excused as patriotic
comfort in order → shock of disorder → craving for new certainty → curiosity about chaos → peace with duality.
Here we have the Iron Maiden Deluxe
Fracture and Flow
The Lovers of Frederiksberg
Silence was not an absence but a kind of home
The Museum of Paper Minds
The lantern flare spilled across what she had only half believed

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