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Sweetmorn, Discord 8th, yC 3169 Better late than never, being offline fucked up my rhythm and I'm all out of sorts with what I have written on tiny post it notes or in the margins of my notebooks inbetween trying to write meaningful letters that won't be read or properly understood by the reader. Have I mentioned that it's been a year since everything got fucked up between Makonan and myself? Sigh and or Blah. Post Script |