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︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎( 🐱 ) '793──────1980. ▸
A woodsmoke whispy greetings
through all those peeps there.
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎From the rustline of
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎profneeds, @wreckpeeps
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎scans for mutuals—firm
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎built, glitch-hearted,
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎purpose-worn through
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎@peiesmutualbot
mutual data goes here
A woodsmoke whispy greetings
through all those peeps there.
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎From the rustline of
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎profneeds, @wreckpeeps
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎scans for mutuals—firm
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎built, glitch-hearted,
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎purpose-worn through
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎@peiesmutualbot
mutual data goes here
Its all relic, a fragment holding
out for fellow silhouettes who
still remember the pulse beneath
the protocol. If you’re out there,
sharpened by ash and aligned
with ruin, this is your nod.