So my life is a point-counterpoint, a kind of fugue, and a falling away -and everything winds up being lost to me, and everything falls into oblivion, or into the hands of the other man.
—from Collected Fictions, a book by Jorge Luis Borges
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| 2. | (keegant) | 154.34 | 97.6% | 2024-03-29 |
| 3. | (charlieog) | 138.96 | 98.5% | 2024-03-09 |
| 4. | 1𝐷𝑎𝑦𝐴𝑓𝑡... | 134.93 | 99% | 2024-04-25 |
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