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they have usin a thin-walled shackwith tiny guns& not enough bullets eirann is excited to see some actionthe troops on bicyclescall me dangerousthey want to make an example there’s a wounded birdcrying like a human childi hold it gentlytelling it about the divine feminine& teaching it the ave mariaa sort of shushed lullaby the onesContinue reading “nocturne: defensive maneuvers”