Grief Omen: OPEN.
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There, upon my made crib of floweret, I lay for my flesh and pale bones to be consigned. As weepings of mine solaced the sorrow, as demise silenced the crimson heartstring. ———
10AM to 10PM: @OmenGriefBot
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There, upon my made crib of floweret, I lay for my flesh and pale bones to be consigned. As weepings of mine solaced the sorrow, as demise silenced the crimson heartstring. ———
10AM to 10PM: @OmenGriefBot
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