@thatalexpalmer.eth
“Come, our end, suddenly.
All hail our lethargy.
Concede suddenly.
To the quickened dissolution.
Pray we mitigate the ruin, calling all to arms and order.
Drifting through this boundlessness, this madness of our own making.
Sound our dire reveille. Rouse all from our apathy, lest we cease to be”
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