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avox blinked at the message on his phone screen and read it aloud in a half-amused voice: “Sure, I really love giving people hope – honestly. There’s not enough of it around, my own heart is quite broken, gray, but I’ve always looked at the world with bright colors, kekw. Prismatic Poet– creating colorful pictures out of coal. Sounds nice… Like a nice person.” He swiped the note away, the phone returning to darkness. But it stuck somewhere deeply in his mind.
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