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PULSEPOEM
Biometric Poetry · Nightly
Volume IV · May 2026
19 poems bound
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Drizzle paints the alley grey at dawn. Twenty thousand steps, and still you ran. The agents whispered while you breathed. A long day, made of small lights.
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