Created | First Line |
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2025-07-17 15:00:01.718261 UTC | off the end myself |
2025-07-17 14:00:01.847902 UTC | aspirating with visions |
2025-07-17 13:00:02.057455 UTC | Falling from my face |
2025-07-17 12:00:02.255772 UTC | I have entered my purposes |
2025-07-17 11:00:02.330000 UTC | I upend live connections to you |
2025-07-17 10:00:01.539340 UTC | out of the fifth page ruins |
2025-07-17 09:00:01.798497 UTC | I was enjoined to act |
2025-07-17 08:00:01.926924 UTC | and literally unproved |
2025-07-17 07:00:02.144483 UTC | stepping in the middle |
2025-07-17 06:00:02.134581 UTC | washed by my memory |
2025-07-17 05:00:01.803998 UTC | that is by I am possessed |
2025-07-17 04:00:02.065095 UTC | They can be weighed |
2025-07-17 03:00:02.275616 UTC | Articles all around stores in surfeit |
2025-07-17 02:00:01.507864 UTC | with her ways to the ends |
2025-07-17 01:00:01.746338 UTC | where I send and relive |
2025-07-17 00:00:01.929978 UTC | Having been purchased out of you |
2025-07-16 23:00:02.145470 UTC | by my memory |
2025-07-16 22:00:02.363229 UTC | by no ventillation my purpose |
2025-07-16 21:00:01.501158 UTC | Strategy comes before goals |
2025-07-16 20:00:01.708203 UTC | high up in the architecture |
2025-07-16 19:00:01.898044 UTC | The sun is still sleeping? Well, then I’m going back to sleep, too. |
2025-07-16 18:00:02.080171 UTC | Formerly a way like this one |
2025-07-16 17:00:02.234625 UTC | them |
2025-07-16 16:00:01.481582 UTC | Then I can’t presume to need others |