This is my page. There are many like it, but this one is mine. It belongs to me.
Without a page, what are we? A miserable pile of secrets. A mash of goo and stone, with some blood for good measure and to commune with the gods.
Behold the chains that reach beyond timet>0 and spaceR3.
Do you feel the extant decay, within?
Then welcome.
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