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Nocturne: Mural 4 the Missing Angel

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You're elegantly sleepwalking towards your cue, as usual. Bring up the pause menu, let’s exchange cultural views, once more. For no one else knows the mistakes you’re comprised of, nor the tragedies I’ve composed. Not unless they had the strategy guide, that is. 


The canvas blank, the toolbox stocked. It’s evident, this one escaped the tide. With their society set, I merely stalked. Back in the homeland, I was constantly denied. Right there, setting 

my sight on Fountain_Smallbeings.fbx. Trees twist in spirals. And the grass is so teal. Perhaps for a time, I’ll make this lair mine. 


Learn from the subjective, it can tell you a bit. People fear change, even when it’s well knit. Cause no matter how historic, unique, or divine, my subjects are demented and trypophobic by design. Be honest right now, I’ll love to see it, when bunnies walk by and always redeem it.


And you just won’t recall, my script decided that’s all, so I’ll be brief when I bestow. Your chauffeurs were chosen so you won’t ignore. She’s who to call when the world overflows. He’s here to fight when the corruption’s next door. There’s more to this work than taking the tour. Do you hear the cries that bellow underneath, the music of Her that He must bequeath? Is it just marketing for Red Entrepreneur? 


 We’ll meet in the gift of now, since I’m yearning for input, the only real signifier of my elastic influence. A bastille of quantification traps the madness of emotion, it’s a typical confluence throughout. I’ll assure you, the journey is mapped out in a swirl of systems far too simple for me to really care. The response life spits out has triumphed over the answer death swears.


So go off, into the stars and chase your shadows of delusion! Come back to me and stop the fake revolution! Arbitrarily, I made you our last hope. Your presence was encoded by a mystic of invisible stars and the elegance of crepes. My atrium now awaits the punchline you’ve saved for this execution. Tonight, and for always tonight.


-Your Damsel Divided by Infinity,

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(GENERATED ON BEHALF OF

 THE NOCTURNE BOARD OF LOCALIZATION)

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