Portal
I Understood That...
Portals, I Mean I
Was Getting It...
Getting Closer...
But Then You
All Grew Out Of It...
Lost The Menu...
Where Curiousitie's Innocence...
Where The Unexpected Feeds
On Itself... Uncertainty Balanced.
No Exceptions.
No Excuse.
No Lo Se.
-Gray Squirrel
07-07-2026
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