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[shinigamijuliet]

*carefully screened, anonymous to all but the very best hackers, very late at night.*

"Nothing in his life/Became him like the leaving it. He died/As one who had been studied in his death/Throwing away the dearest thing he own'd/As 'twere a careless trifle."

How do you block out the inevitable fractures?

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So of course Falcon is there

[savethedata]

What happened?

late

[esoteric_rose]

Faith is not enough. Backfires happen and chain you beforehand. I want to find liberty...that is my aim.

Re: late

[savethedata]

Some of us just want the truth.

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[esoteric_rose]

Liberty needs truth. The truth about our hope.

anonymous text

[sadisticsong]

Beloved, let your eyes half close, and your heart beat
Over my heart, and your hair fall over my breast
Drowning love's lonely hour in deep twilight of rest

anonymous text

[esoteric_rose]

And yet rest means little to thoughts that weigh down, barring the door to dreams and a reprieve.

anonymous text

[sadisticsong]

Then the dreamer should sleep a little deeper, and delve into the heart of the issues. Can the dreamer survive, while the issues remain?

Without rest, we soon become nothing more than lunatics.

anonymous text

[esoteric_rose]

No. To maintain their balance, sanity is near lost. First hope was false, second hope is blooming, and sanity stays by that. Though how are we certain we're not mad already?

You make a good point, though.