As of January 2, 2006, no official patch exists.
The scattered sands of our shifting selves; what word, could heal or hug? Thief raven knows better than us, who we are; carrion eaters and carriers of love, but we fight it and fall for bugs, blow-ups, and bangbangbangs.
It is this, simply hard: We are all we'll ever have. This is our only home. There are no comebacks. Love one another while you may. These are the good old days.
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