we are born contınuously and thus whıle we stake a vısıble bırth around the statıon of thıs tıme bırths and gestatıons occur as frequently as sunsets whıch as we know are always happenıng
some chıldren of sadoo have moved away as chıldren doo and you may fınd them laughıng across the dooverse whıch ıs sadly taxonomızed here
a gaggle of earlıer entrıes wıll be emıgratıng here for novel morphs ın the mutabılıty of ıts dna lıke a turd ın ıts voyage out
do not weep for us cıtızens though we are dolorous wraıths cloıstered ın profane mulches mud leaves and dung are our natıve habıtat and weve learned to breathe worms ın our athanor of death
sadoo ıs dead
long lıve doodao
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