Psychology, The Accident - As Of 10/10/25 Early AM Named "Clyde" (Short For Collide) Because It's Funny And I Deserve Mirth At Its Expense, Where Demons Tread

Deeper Within

For as much as I am reaching out and overextending to keep and make more connections, I am retreating ever deeper inward, farther away from the Light.

Maybe the Light is actually comprised of darkness, combusting and regenerating, sparking its emittance at such a high rate that we do not see its core is the source.

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