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[ an hour ago, lying in the gloom, he'd felt a wire strung through; tense, electric. the joints of a corpse ready to lift -

i send it somewhere else, he'd told jayce, but fuck if it doesn't wind back around. gone now. limbs again heavy, cold. subdued: ]

Here’s to figuring it out.

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