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FOR THOSE WHO WERE HANDED WALLS AND CHOSE WEATHER INSTEAD. (THE SECOND SKIN, DISCARDED.) To be almost-known bears an onslaught all its own—hither, we determine prominence without tameness: to be known, yet remain our own. No ledger, no lineage, no leash.

BEHOLDEN TO NONE: ELSEWHERE. ENTIRELY YOURS. UNCATALOGUED: Soon-to-be a Famguy.
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