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  1. Rec 8

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    the wind chime and the dog and the crackle of embers in the furnace all coat his soundscape now. there's things missing that he doesn't want to place his finger on.

    or Parrot and three weeks after the loss of half of himself.

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    25 Jan 2025

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  2. Rec 6

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    en·tro·py
    [ˈentrəpē]
    NOUN
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    1. a thermodynamic quantity representing the unavailability of a system's thermal energy for conversion into mechanical work, often interpreted as the degree of disorder or randomness in the system:
    "the second law of thermodynamics says that entropy always increases with time" · "the sum of the entropies of all the bodies taking part in the process"

    2. lack of order or predictability; gradual decline into disorder:
    "a marketplace where entropy reigns supreme"

    Or: On Spoke, the beginning of the end, and the reality of godhood.

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    25 May 2023

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  3. Rec 87

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    “Queen Anne’s Lace. Your favorite flower.”
    Rekrap can’t breathe.

    (In other words, Which is more deadly; The paranoia in thinking a plant is poison, or the actual poison itself?)

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    27 Jan 2023

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  4. Rec 6

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    Parrot paints Spoke's nails.

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    12 Oct 2023

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  5. Rec 8

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    There is no art better than what you molded me into, only to crush me with your hands. I was art once. You made me art once. We were art together once.

    In one universe, Spoke never left him. This is not that universe. (Or: how to paint)

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    31 Jul 2024

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