Born and raised Scouser!
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I will only add if i know who you are, all randomers will be declined.
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Through endless faces, countless forms, a multitude unfolds.

In luminous space, blackened stars, they gaze, accuse, deny.
Its heralds are the stars it fells, the sky and Earth aflame.
To cosmic madness laws submit, though stalwart minds entreat.
To cosmic forms from tangent planes, we end as we began.
From brooding gulfs are we beheld, by that which bears no name.
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