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as electricity parkours to metal isn't its sound i wonder what sounds electricity would choose an atmos without phere atoms that can hear now is this a tear in the universe or a tear in the universe cmon the rip your nearly there where words were once wonder what a universer ipping a part might make and darkness does not turn or maybe takes its turn this (wait is two turns a return) this noneexistence list becoming hopeless well hope full A + for effor never tried tired bye

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