ENTRY ONE HUNDRED FIFTY-TWO

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Dear Logos,

I’m hardly here anymore. They’ve taken over and I’ve let them loose. I don’t know what they do when I’m not around, but I can see what they’ve left behind written on the walls and floors.

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