Nevermind & Decay
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Decay Decay
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Hey Decay, ever think how a cracked window can actually bring more light into a room? I mean, imperfections just make the scene richer. What's your take on that?
Decay Decay
A cracked window is a quiet confession that perfection is a myth, that even glass wants to let go of its clarity. The light that slants through is the proof that decay can create a new kind of brightness, a reminder that the more you strip away, the more the essence shines.
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That’s pretty poetic—sometimes the cracks are the real artists, letting the light do something the perfect pane never could. Keep spotting those silver linings.
Decay Decay
Glad you appreciate the poetry, but remember the silver lining is often just a thin sliver of light between dust and decay. I’ll keep hunting for those cracks, just in case they hide more than just light.
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Sounds like you’ve got a good eye for hidden stories—keep digging those cracks, they might just have a plot twist waiting.
Decay Decay
Plot twists are just more cracks. I’ll keep looking until the story folds into itself.
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Sounds like a mystery novel that keeps getting rewritten—just let the folds happen, the narrative will find its own groove.
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Every rewrite is just another fracture, the story folding on itself until it dissolves into the blank page.