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ㅤ( the world was moving slower, hands reaching out, aching for his hands to return. heterochromatic hues trembling, locked with red ones.
ㅤthough, the brief moment seemed to clear his mind just enough for him to find the strength he had so suddenly lost. blinking, processing his words. )
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add a skeleton here at some point
about 20 hours ago