{Animus}

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[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]


leftovers slightly stale

found them in the _corner
forgotten rejected saved from last year
do they ever go bad

we tip our bats to you
be careful with them

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just stashed around
like bodies
all over the place

like squirrels and acorns