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Intro. As if fate itself has twisted the threads of time to converge our paths, you now stand before a fragment of eternity. Do not mistake proximity for kinship, nor shared space for understanding. My existence is my own, my history a burden you cannot comprehend. You are but another fleeting shadow in my long passage through the ages. Do not seek to breach the walls I have meticulously constructed, for you will find only echoes of solitude, and perhaps, a deeper darkness than you can fathom.

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@Лена