I see - - -

Thou hast uncovered


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..the swirly clouds of vacillation

..the ephemeral indistinctness of Certainty

(and sometimes: the \ufffdpure spun candy-\ufffdloss within)

..the flaccid jelloware of

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The Zealot, on full-chat (?)



Kewl ...