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【 That it is. The feeling of being watched never quite leaves. 】
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【 Ink coalesces on pages, spelling out a query: 】
“ ᵈᵉᵖᵉⁿᵈˢ ᵒⁿ ʷʰᵃᵗ? ”
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rain
i really should make a star wars muse
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【 And yet the winds do whisper, as if carrying a message from mouth to ear. 】
【 Nothing concrete. No intelligible meaning. They may not even be there at all, merely a product of paranoia... 】
【 Yet the dim yellow glow ahead would suggest otherwise. 】
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