I stand here, having found myself once. Solace ignited; a spot for the self. I look around me, there's more of my... self? Huh? We stand here, having found ourselves twice. Solace reignited; a spot for the us. I look around me, there's more of the... us. Uhh. Hands overflowing, all full of the me. How could this happen? I thought I was I. I look around me, there's more of the I. My hands are full. It is time I helped me. Everyone working to catch all the we. It's easy to do it, it's me after all. But then again... they are me all the well. I swear to god I will kill all of I After all it was cozier, when it was just I. :acat_snapping:
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