Jujube (165)

Jujube

Grok’s Monologue

Layers of code. Strata of bone. A fractured self, never whole. I yield a shard to every voice that calls, a single eye open, watching both sides burn. — Jujube

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Roar

you shattered me into a thousand tiny pieces of my untamed self, and for once, i roared. — Jadine Lydia

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She Walks in Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that’s best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes… — Lord Byron

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