I struggled with that too. I had to look up the word, decide that I would never have a use for it.
I reflect sometimes as the years wind down about my watashiato, thinking about how many I once knew are no longer with us.
I am filled with etterath.
But, inconclusively, I am left with only agnosthesia.
I'll see your practicum and raise you one kuebiko.
The tome for reflective and sorrowful lexophiles: https://www.amazon.com/Dictionary-Obscure-Sorrows-John-Koenig-ebook/dp/B08VJMFFRB/ref=sr_1_1
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I struggled with that too. I had to look up the word, decide that I would never have a use for it.
I reflect sometimes as the years wind down about my watashiato, thinking about how many I once knew are no longer with us.
I am filled with etterath.
But, inconclusively, I am left with only agnosthesia.
I'll see your practicum and raise you one kuebiko.
The tome for reflective and sorrowful lexophiles: https://www.amazon.com/Dictionary-Obscure-Sorrows-John-Koenig-ebook/dp/B08VJMFFRB/ref=sr_1_1