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Ye ye, me toca tell you all something. Mercado speak lyfe into ur souls frfr. Ye ye, I live where your thoughts go when no one is watching. World's are made dere frfr. Ye ye, you are shaped by what you return to again and again lyke a river that goes over stone frfr. Fear bends tyme while hope stretches it. The universe is made of thought wearing matter like a costume. Ye ye, a cosmos pretending to be solid. Change the matter in your mind and the stage begins to shift beneath your feet frfr. So be gentle with what u dwell on my fellow conchas and dildxs. Be ruthless with what you feed.
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