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Microblogvember: near

04 Nov 2020

Microblog posting from 04 Nov 2020 at 11:25:29 +00:00.

The air is never still near the rim of the Abyss. Even on a windless day, dust rides an ever present zephyr over the lip and down into the endless below. The susurration of falling sand seems to beckon one over the edge. More so on some days than others. #mbnov.