The funny distorted letter test, before you leave a comment. Why? Because I hate them.
Maybe I’m just a bit slow or overly creative, but it seems like 20% of the time I guess wrong and have to try again.
Pity.
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
The funny distorted letter test, before you leave a comment. Why? Because I hate them.
Maybe I’m just a bit slow or overly creative, but it seems like 20% of the time I guess wrong and have to try again.
Pity.
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