Where you end and I begin is a line I seek to widen.
Mind feels fragmented. Sharing is the crux of the issue isn't it? Where is there rest? Yes it is she. One that wear the robes. Shaken and only half as she was before. Shamed, if only. I've watched. Shaken by what I see. Only one. And if only there be cloaked reason, then should we prevail. Keeling of the destiny. Stakes are higher than known.
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