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  1. Riddle (revised):

    The moments after I begin
    Are signals of my origin
    Recorded in the starry sky.
    They’re distant and detected by
    Your instruments of observation
    As cosmic background radiation
    And patent evidence of the
    Initial singularity.

    What am I?

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  2. Riddle:

    My whole life had conditioned me
    To hide my deep duplicity,
    And I’m a man of many faults.
    So I procured rare chemical salts
    And mixed them with a red solution.
    Now, to reverse my devolution
    I must restock my workshop shelves
    Or lose both my conflicted selves.

    Who am I? (Or, who are we?)

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  3. Riddle:

    I’m father’s choice, but mother dotes
    On you. She bid you kill two goats
    And serve them up to win his blessing
    Impersonating me and dressing
    In their skins. You’ve been at my heels
    And cooking up deceptive meals
    Since birth. My due now goes to you…
    I sold it for a bowl of stew.

    Who are we?

    #MastoPrompt #impostor

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  4. #MastoPrompt "Eve"

    She plucked the fruit, and nibbled a bit.
    She offered me. I tasted it.
    We each then took a bigger bite
    But somehow felt it wasn’t right.
    We ate it anyway… and now,
    Repeating rows, I push the plow,
    Forgetting fast my world before…
    And whatever happened to the core?

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  5. #SciFiPrompt "Airlock"

    Betrayal is the worst of slights…
    Fluorescent days and tinted nights,
    We sailed toward this distant sun.
    It’s no cliché to say no one
    Can hear you scream in outer space.
    The perfect murder leaves no trace.
    Say you’re sorry. Say it! Or…
    I’m opening the airlock door.

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