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Oct 26. 2025
I am both imprisoned and boundless, My face is everywhere, yet none may touch it. I am chased and ignored in equal measure, No one may change me, Even from pressure. Tell me, what am I?
Oct 26. 2025
I am both imprisoned and boundless, My face is everywhere, yet none may touch it. I am chased and ignored in equal measure, No one may change me, Even from pressure. Tell me, what am I?