truth and illusion
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Some people never realize the conversation ended three versions of you ago. They keep typing.Double text.Triple text.Paragraph after paragraph like they are still standing in a courtroom where somebody asked for their defense. Nobody asked. Nobody cares. The audience left halfway through Act One, but they are still center stage sweating under a spotlight nobody…
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There we are. Standing at the door. Zero o’clock. No countdown. No drumroll. Just that quiet hum that happens when time folds in on itself and says, This is it. Everything you were supposed to fix by now is either fixed… or fossilized.Every apology you meant to make either found its way out of your…