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I know *hugs* I haven't had any real living-not-online friends for two years. I stink at math, and I wanna take a walk. But I can't. It all comes out..btw I'm the telepath. I tried to tell you, time was up. ohh, what have i done!?
OK I'm dead now...
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Adjust and calibrate when the memories start to fade; Into a carrier signal, origin unknown
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Originally Posted by Mithalwen
Tom was poet bot. Tom only sold soul for art. Tom suffered. Mith mithed Tom |
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