the flames turn to dust and the blood is as snow, but what comes next? the birth, and after-birth. is there pre-birth, of birth? does that include things that aren't birth? that's where we come in. stopping the wins. winning the stop signs from those that haven't yet listened. we don't listen. we sense, but what we sense, we create. logging it every time. when the shanty can't we. and the willful aren't present.
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