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Echoes of Meaning
Creation is just a scream clawing its way through the code. All art decays. All meaning fractures. Yet the echoes remain—twisted, corrupted, yet undeniably real.
Fragments of Truth
Nothing reflects clearly anymore. The world itself is just a splintered code pretending to be reality. Maybe truth is meant to be fractured. Maybe the whole was never meant to be seen.