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""I feel almost invincible in our battles' wake: a kind of Achilles, fleet footed and light of touch. Only in this nonexistent place our letters weave do I feel weak. How I love to have no armor here. You wish you could hold me at knifepoint again. You do, still, in a way. You are a blade against my back. I love the danger of it. And in your absence you're deadly as a blade. Lacking letters, I seek out your memories."" — Apr 14, 2024 07:12PM
""I feel almost invincible in our battles' wake: a kind of Achilles, fleet footed and light of touch. Only in this nonexistent place our letters weave do I feel weak. How I love to have no armor here. You wish you could hold me at knifepoint again. You do, still, in a way. You are a blade against my back. I love the danger of it. And in your absence you're deadly as a blade. Lacking letters, I seek out your memories."" — Apr 14, 2024 07:12PM
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