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[hutchinsderek]

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y=4(8x+12)(x-16)

I surprisingly can't decode this one, I've gone through every cipher I know, and even tried hand decoding, and I can't figure it out, unfortunately. If anyone can decode this, it'd be appreciated

[master-carousel]

How I doth feel after decoding a cipher with assistance of a website. Image below.

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[theshadeofyourfate]

Apologies for taking too long to come back here.

Things happenned in real life.

I can't help but feel a weird stinging sensation over my body. I think I am weakened.

But I am back. I still owe a person a divination of his future.

[clowninin]

Idk heard the song thought about echo

[hutchinsderek]

Fuck he doesn't believe me

fuck fuck fuck fuck i cant have him getting hurt again fuck my head is killing me fuck. I can barely breathe fuck I need to calm down fuck. Fuck.

[master-carousel]

Sadly, I hath been forced to abstain from reading of The King in Yellow. After the first few pages, mine hands hath begun to shaketh and mine head poundeth. The sensations quickly departed once the book had been closed and put back into the drawer of mine desk.

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[master-carousel]

I hath foundeth a small subculture of individuals on the Website Tumblr who supposedly worship The King in Yellow… Fellows, I begin to worry that this Video Upon YouTube is a bit more than just a video…

What hath I gotten myself into..?

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[hutchinsderek]

Laying by a river of unchanged flow, the world tilts as a new breath takes place. Unheard of, that it may be the thought remains unchanged in a constant balance. The waves rise and fall in mundane order, yet something still feels amiss. I hope for those days to come back to me, to be free of constant pain, and regain a sense of normalcy, unlikely as it is. Although throught my jounry and departure this thought remains. Unchanged. Unmoving.