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Poeting

Attempts to put words together in pretty ways
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    Poem from an ancient member written about a dissociative state while in a dissociative state

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When your heart gets pierced with arrows, don't rip them out and pierce those around you in retribution for your hurt. You'll only unnecessarily wound others and bleed to death yourself.
— LadyMysterio