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Tiray hummed and whispered to no one in particular as she worked on closing her shop. It was a standard procedure- there was a pattern to...
I’ve got a secret for the mad,
and a song for the gone,
but what will be gone once the secret dawns?
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[On another note, I got bored at 5:10AM and this came out of nowhere. Who knows what character this belongs to.}
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