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Assembling and disassembling have took shelter in

Assembling and disassembling have took shelter in our sleeves. They're cringing to us, humans. Furtively, I tried nudging 'em. A question struck my knees. Weak ones. 
Is it the other way around? Are humans used to rebuilding? Like, destructing and them constructing it brick by brick. Maybe. Maybe not. 

I can divert a thousand lights over it -- that I'm one such mortal. I comb my hair and stand erect to find home in voids and soul in silences, even while being an owner of everything I'm running behind. Well, let me put it this way -- I've obscured everything. Even from my senses. That's why 'I' marshal puzzles before dismantling them.  Assembling and disassembling have took shelter in our sleeves. They're cringing to us, humans. Furtively, I tried nudging 'em. A question struck my knees. Weak ones. 
Is it the other way around? Are humans used to rebuilding? Like, destructing and them constructing it brick by brick. Maybe. Maybe not. 

I can divert a thousand lights over it -- that I'm one such mortal. I comb my hair and stand erect to find home in voids and soul in silences, even while being an owner of everything I'm running behind. Well, let me put it this way -- I've obscured everything. Even from my senses. That's why 'I' marshal puzzles before dismantling them. 

Paloma BG 😍!

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Assembling and disassembling have took shelter in our sleeves. They're cringing to us, humans. Furtively, I tried nudging 'em. A question struck my knees. Weak ones. 
Is it the other way around? Are humans used to rebuilding? Like, destructing and them constructing it brick by brick. Maybe. Maybe not. 

I can divert a thousand lights over it -- that I'm one such mortal. I comb my hair and stand erect to find home in voids and soul in silences, even while being an owner of everything I'm running behind. Well, let me put it this way -- I've obscured everything. Even from my senses. That's why 'I' marshal puzzles before dismantling them.  Assembling and disassembling have took shelter in our sleeves. They're cringing to us, humans. Furtively, I tried nudging 'em. A question struck my knees. Weak ones. 
Is it the other way around? Are humans used to rebuilding? Like, destructing and them constructing it brick by brick. Maybe. Maybe not. 

I can divert a thousand lights over it -- that I'm one such mortal. I comb my hair and stand erect to find home in voids and soul in silences, even while being an owner of everything I'm running behind. Well, let me put it this way -- I've obscured everything. Even from my senses. That's why 'I' marshal puzzles before dismantling them. 

Paloma BG 😍!

#YQbaba #CnC16 #MyCnC
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